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Aug 2013
It's raining
And it reminds me of how tears fell
From your violet eyes,
When he told you he didn't love you
Anymore. 
And darling
I'm sorry because now,
Your soul is like a thunderstorm,
A whirlwind of 
Pain
Anger
And sadness
But if you would just let me be 
The sun to your moon
I think, that I could fix you
Ashley
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Ashley  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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