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May 2013
"I remember the way the sun looked in your eyes and the way your hair fell with the wind. Those summer nights, the warm air and all the lights; from those fourth of July fireworks. The way you said my name and the way you held my hand were the things i looked forward to. The way you kissed my lips was something i'll never forget & the way the rain falls down now, reminds me of the tears i regret."
Caela Elizabeth
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Caela Elizabeth  Coast of Maine
(Coast of Maine)   
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