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Jan 2016
i was told to never take drugs from the street
but never to not take harsh kisses from the dark brown eyes staring at me through the sheets
i was told to never get into trouble
but never to not fall in the love with the boy that makes me see double
i was told all these things
but none prepared me for the boy with slick hair and a rhythmic heartbeat
arcane
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arcane  california
(california)   
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   Pamela Rae, Woody and Bianca Reyes
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