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Jun 2015
Twirling dresses
Filled the room
Like little white bells
Leading to you
But I got caught up
In the mess
Their sound becoming
Too intense
I screamed and cried
And covered my ears
I couldn't run
Frozen in fear
Running from girls
And white dresses and bells
Waking up
Only to relive the hell
Nevermind
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Nevermind  22/F/Connecticut
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