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Apr 2021
one day i’ll wake up and the thought of waffles will be on my mind instead of ur lips. our memories carved into the back of my brain. deep in the dark side. trying to get out. screaming and calling. but i’ll push them away. cause in the end you didn’t want me.
Caroline Smith
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Caroline Smith  16/F/mississippi
(16/F/mississippi)   
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