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Jan 2021
im in my bed
with your sweatshirt on
it still smells like september,
your blue eyes and me wrapped in your arms
and your so beautiful
what am i now
somebody you love
somebody you cant
and you wont live with out
ive fallen for you
Melanie Jackson
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Melanie Jackson  17/F/corning ny
(17/F/corning ny)   
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