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Jul 2013
cold nights,
colder rain drops on my shoulder.
fighting with you;
its like stabbing myself
for spelling a silly word wrong.
i can not do it.
i am not mentally stable.
dont fight anything
love me
love me hard
love me now
love me *forever
caitlyn
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caitlyn  chicago
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