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Mar 2011
I want to talk to you,                     only you,
because when ever we talk
with someone else                           around
**** gets said and                            we both
don't want it to be shared.
You're making me start to             believe
your ******* lies too. I                    love
you, you loved me. Its                    our love
that was in the way.
Cause each of us can't,
even though it                                **can be safe.
AbbieRoseee
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   Hannah West
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