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Jul 2015
"And I dont want to go upstairs unless its with you."
You whispered to me
Into my ****** ears.
We got high together
And you kissed my head
and you whispered such sweet things
you made me remember
I can be loved
I can be wanted
I can sleep with a boy
because I want to
And that night,
I wanted to
To the boy who drives me across state lines
Kacie
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Kacie  Atlanta
(Atlanta)   
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   Cecil Miller
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