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Mar 2014
Why is my heart So torn?
Each string drippng with a painful memory
Down my skin they go
Soaking themselves back in my flesh
Always a part of me
Never letting go
Gianna Iman
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Gianna Iman  Bowling Green
(Bowling Green)   
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