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Dec 2015
i can't help but think maybe this time
for the first time
you'll hold my heart instead of my hand
and lead me into brighter days instead down a road
that i am not really sure where it goes
(Nov 20, 2:50 am)
Madeline Frosh
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Madeline Frosh  NYC
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     luapharas, ---, Free Bird and Madeline Frosh
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