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Oct 2018
I really just want to curl up in your arms and cry
inhale your sweet scent and
bask in the security
but how could I be so foolish
that spot belongs to her
It always has
I try to pry open your hands
and tear her apart
rip her from your grasp
I'm sorry I can't let you be happy
i wish i could tell you how i really feel
Aubrey Jones
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Aubrey Jones  15/F/Tennessee
(15/F/Tennessee)   
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