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Mar 2015
I remember crying over you.
I'm not talking a few tears and I'm blue.
I'm talking collapsing and screaming at the moon.

A.F.
Written by
Ash Tree Meadow  Eau Claire, Wi
(Eau Claire, Wi)   
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