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Feb 1
I dont know where your at.
I dont know how you are.
Though i know my heart is chained to you. Though patient never describes me i can wait until my broken heart doesnt beat. Until my last breath flies away.
My love for you is though a knoted string around your heart.
I can wait until my eternal rose dies.
Mia Mcdaniel
Written by
Mia Mcdaniel  18/F/285 whitman monmouth
(18/F/285 whitman monmouth)   
   Jason and Sally A Lutz
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