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Jan 2018
I sit in my car snow panging like rain
waiting for you to send your fatal mistake
I cry and I cry head hitting the horn
realizing that I am mentally scarred
breaking down in my little red car
you sent me a message of your long written scar.
mikhaila
Written by
mikhaila  20/F/bowling green
(20/F/bowling green)   
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   --- and Carlie Sims
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