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Feb 2017
i love her
even when she’s pulling on my hair
even when i wish she wasn’t there
it’s nice to know that i still care

you threw a brick, you
swear you didn’t mean to
i bring these things out of you
Alyna
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Alyna  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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