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Jun 2013
there's a party going upstairs
and thus i locked myself
in the cool base
ment to

cry about
how much i miss
you and how much you
help me feel like a child again
Margretta Alysse Herbert
Written by
Margretta Alysse Herbert  Billings, MT
(Billings, MT)   
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