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Jan 2015
Tell me where to go now
That the essence of you
Is just a distant memory
Like the smell of fresh flowers
*In the dead of winter
The Suicide Diaries
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
(25/F/Colorado)   
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     One Of The Tired Souls and amelia
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