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Jun 2016
because i've been throwing up flowers for you
and you've only destroyed them with weeds
and so i know if i change the color of the leaves
that you will make them brittle and dead,
i wish you didn't have
a spot in my head
Julia Mae
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Julia Mae  25/Illinois.
(25/Illinois.)   
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