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Aug 2016
but if you really missed me, you wouldn't have pulled away for so long. i can't chase after you; it's like searching for rain as i stand in the desert, and i don't want to spend my whole life searching for something, that doesn't seem to want to be found, so when you're ready;
*you can come find me.
gabby
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gabby  canada
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