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Aug 2013
her heart stopped that wednesday morning.
and that was the only time
people every told her
they loved her,
and missed her,
and needed her.
and maybe if they would have told her that
when she was alive and needed it
then she would still be here.
Written by
maxx lopez  seattle soon newyorkcity
(seattle soon newyorkcity)   
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