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Dec 2012
Please, please, please,
I beg, I plead, 
Throw away the blades,
That make you cry
That make you bleed
Please, please please,
I need you here, I need you to stay,
I need you near
It makes me sad, that you can’t see
The look in your eyes
The beauty in your face
How can someone so lovely want to leave this place?
Peyton Smith
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Peyton Smith  Maine
(Maine)   
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