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Jun 2013
Past
you promised
you wouldn't leave,
but i guess broken
promises aren't
really promises
anymore.
This doesn't really make sense, but my thoughts are jumbled and it is one in the morning.
Amethyst
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Amethyst
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   Chris Brock, marina, SoulSearchingStill, Madeleine V H and Rose
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