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Apr 2015
Like mad
I kept asking him,
"Why aren't you still mad?"
And he kept saying,
"Because I love you and I'm
not going to hold a grudge."

And for some reason that made
me less angry,
and more sad.
Paige
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Paige  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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