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May 2013
Broke me.
So much so that I lost hope in my life.
As if the sky and stars did'nt matter anymore.
It made my breathe feel wasted.
The car ran out of gas.

I learned to forget what love was.
So it could appear again to me.
Without the view of your house.
You tore my first view of love.
But love is hate in one.
Taylor Rothanzl
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Taylor Rothanzl  Omaha, NE
(Omaha, NE)   
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