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Sep 2010
Some things just are not meant to be
The sun in the middle of twilight
A butterfly resting in a nest full of hornets
You and me.

Everything you ever promised
They were all lies
I wish I could shake it
But for some reason I miss you so much tonight.

Some things just are not meant to be
Children dying of disease
Vegetable flavored ice cream
But most of all you and me.
Justine
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Justine  33/F/Pacific Northwest
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