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May 2015
Him
I want to cry, but I hold back, finding it hard not to have a heart attack.

My mind is set to wonder, I can’t seem not to break, for him I do ponder, wishing the pain was fake.

The pain worsens within me, when I see his dear face, for it seems to be, my heart begins to race.
IcySky
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IcySky  19/F/Flagler Beach, FL
(19/F/Flagler Beach, FL)   
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