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Jul 2016
I write novels in my head before I fall asleep
I'm sick of making promises I never meant to keep
I always climb the mountains that are far too steep
I'm in over my head, I'm in way too deep
Sarah
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Sarah  31/F/Michigan
(31/F/Michigan)   
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   --- and Illya Oz
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