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Apr 2014
I left my heart on your bedroom floor,
Like ***** laundry it was dropped.
What was I thinking?
Where was my mind?
Why did I think it would be different this time?

A beautiful night,
Our first kiss.
The memories haunt me...

I left my heart on your bedroom floor;
Forgotten, it was carelessly dropped.
Hopefully you remember it whenever you look at her.
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Ashlei Cottom
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Ashlei Cottom  Shelton,WA
(Shelton,WA)   
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