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Mar 2013
Box
I put all the things that resembled us away
In a box
The box that you sent me for valentines day
I smelled your sweater continuously
And looked at our pictures
Put the ring on one more time,
and kissed the teddy bear
I read all your letters
Fake promises scrawled onto alabaster paper
I put it all in my closet
And I kissed the memories goodnight.
Now I'm on my own
Like a baby bird flying for the first time
Now its time to find
Who I am
Who I want to be
Now, it's time to say goodbye.
Savannah Satterfield
Written by
Savannah Satterfield  Grass Valley, California
(Grass Valley, California)   
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   Chandler Lauren and Mandy Berry
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