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Apr 2015
Tell me to go with my heart and to move far away
Tell me there is and will never be a chance in hell for us.
       Make mad, crazy, ****** love to me one last time and leave.                    
             Be the reason other doors open for me with your exit.
  But lastly, never forget my face as you go.
OnwardFlame
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OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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