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Jun 2017
There was this dream
It was filled of friends and lovers
Sweet sweet dream
How sweet it must be to dream

But I don't dream
My sleep if full of nightmares
Your hands in contact with my skin
His face
The dark glow of his eyes

Must be sweet to dream
But I only dream of dark things
Kaitlyn
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Kaitlyn  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Free Bird, Ryan Holden and JG O'Connor
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