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Nov 2014
You've ******* killed me I can't stop thinking about you and everytime I see your picture and I lose the ability to breathe when you talk to me I hate this spell you've cast on me I'm ******* dying and even you pardoning me won't pull me away from you
I say that I'm drunk when I randomly text you but I'm really just painfully sober and I feel level when you talk to me I just want to be let out of your ******* grasp I'm going crazy
Ashlie Forth
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Ashlie Forth  Colorado
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