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May 2015
You are like the coffee stain on my favorite white shirt.
The accident I didn't see coming,
The mess I was unable to clean up.
Written by Karleigh Wickens
Karleigh Wickens
Written by
Karleigh Wickens  NH
(NH)   
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       bones, ryn, ---, AussiAir and Cold-Bones
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