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Sep 2016
You know me all too well
I'm terrified of what that means
If you'll see through my walls
You will, won't you?
Because let me be honest
these are no longer walls
they are windows to my soul

and you're bound to figure me out.
hopeless romantic
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hopeless romantic  24/Fayetteville, Arkansas
(24/Fayetteville, Arkansas)   
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