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Feb 2016
Once its over you think of what you should have said, what you could have said, what you won't get to say.

You get cut off with no real ending.

You shove the blame on each other and go on with your life.

Who knows when it could actually end. Who knows when they will lose what they feel, when someone better comes on through.

Who knows if you've found the one, if its just an high school lover, or if maybe you will get played. Who knows. It could just end.

When will it end?
Sarah Jessica Reese
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Sarah Jessica Reese  Augusta GA
(Augusta GA)   
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