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Oct 2017
I must've drowned love
In my pool
She was beautiful

Sadness rescued me
And turned me into
A dead flower

Anger made see things
Hear things at strange hours

Oh but joy
He cared for me
died trying

I'm sure there's a ghost over my head
They like wearing a dark purple dress
eileen
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       harlon rivers, Jamie, Elaenor Aisling and Vani j
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