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Aug 2016
waiting for the day when you'll pop the question, maybe i've popped the pills and i'm going crazy, talkin' this nonsense from inside my head, is this a dream? am i actually just dead? my mind is erased every memory gone, but the one of your face, and those three darling words, i took so seriously, 'i love you, i will always', but there wasn't really a forever... was there?
gabby
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gabby  canada
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