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Oct 2015
III
These rainstorms stole my heart,
This feeling I’ve professed,
Let it ring out loud,
Forget the physicality of it all,
To know the difference,
Between the sound of another,
And the cries of your own
Such a sinful security,
What a way to love,
Ive fallen too **** hard,
and too **** fast,
To be thinking like this.
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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     Traveler, GaryFairy, --- and Tupelo
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