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Apr 2015
I was driving down the highway in the rain,
when it hit me.

I had pandora blaring through the car,
And I found myself thinking about you.

And I thought, why the **** won't you stay out of my head?

Then it hit me that perhaps I missed you.

And perhaps I do.
But holy **** do I wish I could say I didn't.

Because you don't miss me--

Not a **** bit.
Carlie Richardson
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Carlie Richardson  24/F/Georgia, USA
(24/F/Georgia, USA)   
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