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Sep 2014
She walked by
Now my breathe is lost
Can't she see what she does to people
I want to hold her in my arms, tell her it will all be okay...but she will never know.
I need her warm embrace more than she can even fathom.
Christina Smith
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Christina Smith  Florida
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