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May 2016
you called me baby, and
i started crying again
because i wish you were here
i know in your arms my demons wouldn't stand a chance
once again i find myself wishing
i could've been everything you needed
and that I could've found the courage to say
i love you a million times over
because it's true, baby, it's true
wren cole
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wren cole  23/FTM/NC
(23/FTM/NC)   
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