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Aug 2015
i love you
but were not
you always make
my rib cage shake
im dying
i want to tell you how much
i do, but you are giving
me a reason not to
if i tell you how much i love you,
will you still stay till its thru?
Georgette Baya
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Georgette Baya  Chicago, IL
(Chicago, IL)   
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