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Feb 2017
I see the youthfulness in your face
I remember back to the good old days

She said, "Be my best freind, I'll show you the way.." We danced and we sang,
We played games all day..


An now life tells our storys
From two diffrent ends of the rope,

Still attached,
our bond always stayed,

Now I look back on memories made.
Kaley
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Kaley  26/F/U.S. MI
(26/F/U.S. MI)   
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