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Dec 2012
When I haven't written anything down in awhile, it all wells up in my head.
And I sit in bed and think of things and wish some of them could be said.
But they can't. Cause who would listen to some silly girl of 16.
Some silly girl that dreams in her head of princesses becoming queen.
Dry Saphhire Gin
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Dry Saphhire Gin  Pennsylvania
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