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Nov 2015
she lies on his lap,
looking up into
his eyes.

he strokes her hair,
looking up into the
night sky.

she mumbles softly, "please
don't leave me. i need
you."


*silence.
Christine
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Christine  19/F/New Jersey
(19/F/New Jersey)   
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