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Jan 2017
When you ask me to communicate my feelings for you,

my mouth becomes weak.

My tongue is still bound by previous lovers

who did not care to hear me speak.
Caitlin Nesbit
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Caitlin Nesbit  30/F/Louisville, KY
(30/F/Louisville, KY)   
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