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Apr 2015
Of course I love you darling
but every time I see his face all the memories come back like a golden wave and I am caught in reminiscence and a nostalgia for a boy I used to love and I choke on the truth that *I still do.
April 29th, 2015
Violet Rose
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Violet Rose
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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