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Dec 2015
i wish that you  would call me now
i love hearing the smokey sound of your tired voice
my heart soars with every crinkle of your laughter
i wish you would've call me, once more
before you stopped calling me babe and deleted my number
Day 2- Who was the last person you texted? Write a five line poem to that person.
Ava
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Ava  Nowhere, Vermont
(Nowhere, Vermont)   
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