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Sep 2015
The moment that
I met him
I knew that this
would not
end well
the way
he
heard what I
was saying and
made me feel like some-
one again

What happened to
"you're beautiful"
and the softest
touch against
my cheek?

I'm happy that it's raining
because dear, sad sky,
can I relate.
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
219
   ---, mickey finn and ---
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