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May 2016
The sole fact that you have
to tell me that there's nothing
wrong with me, is a big hint
that there is.
And I see it now, I didn't
when you said it but, GOD,
do I do now...
Kathy Dehaven
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Kathy Dehaven
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   - Aquamarine
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