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Nov 2014
overthinking until our past no longer seems real
and i never saw your face
or noticed the way you looked at me like you knew why i cried
angelique
Written by
angelique  hells kitchen, manhattan
(hells kitchen, manhattan)   
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   Katie Jacobs and Erenn
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