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Aug 2017
I was five years old
When my mom told me
To stay away from flames
Because even though their pretty
They can burn you

I was fifteen years old
When I first knew I loved you
And I knew you were that flame
That was too pretty to keep way from
No matter how much it burns
If you understand, i'm sorry. stay strong friend.

Taylor dear, I love you. I really do.
Kelsey Rhoads
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Kelsey Rhoads  18/F/The dark place of my mind
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