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Feb 2013
false hopes
Speaking from an easily cracked lead, my ink bleeds for you. My heart feels for you, my tone breathes for you. When will you be more than just my imagined point of view?
briana hailey ferenczy
Written by
briana hailey ferenczy  Atlanta, Georgia
(Atlanta, Georgia)   
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