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Jul 2013
I call him collect
I tell him, this morning I fell in
love with him.

he makes me sign a form saying,
"I'm not depressed."

Later I go to work and don't even notice

Midnight.
What a ******* midnight you are
stop it with your cold shoulder.
Jess Petra
Written by
Jess Petra  Tallahassee
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