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Jul 2013
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If my eyes were oceans,
I’ll take a step back from the shore cause I can’t
fully see just where I stand &
the tide is pushing me farther from you
I proceeded to smoke my last cigarette to
distract myself from what I know I’m doing to
myself
One last escape from my lungs,
in hopes of ever seeing you again.
Brittney Anne
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Brittney Anne
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   Kira Harmon
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