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Jan 2015
what are we gonna do now that the ocean is cold as the snow on the ground?
why do you look at me now that the tears are dried up?
and you try to make me smile
as if the lightning didn’t strike my heart
as if this family isn’t torn apart

listen
Did you hear her heart stop beating?
broken
while her trust, it starts to beat
and
wake up
do you really think she needs your hopeless and terrible terrible love
Riot
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Riot  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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     ryn and JustChloe
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