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Aug 2019
I want to know when you stopped smiling when you heard my name
When you began to not care how I was doing all the time
When I stopped crossing your mind at the end of the day
I want to know why
avery
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avery  19/F/under my bed
(19/F/under my bed)   
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       Gabriele, ---, --- and eileen
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