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Mar 2016
Endless summer nights, sativa hazed eyes.
Whiskey on our breathe, cheap perfume on our necks.
We're miles away, a party was our sweet escape.
Slurred words and spilt beers, we drank to the glory years.
When nothing really matter but our happiness,
you cant replace a best friend. A friend til the end.
I'd do anything do have a glory night again.
Kambria Keelie
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Kambria Keelie  27/F/Wisconsin
(27/F/Wisconsin)   
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