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Sep 2021
You told me If I loved you
that I'd move on.
Now we no longer talk,
now I cry myself to sleep,
now I no longer eat,
now I have put up my walls,
now I'm tired of it all,
now I never talk.
Now I know I said I'd go away,
but my heart keeps begging me to stay
Sarah Spencer
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Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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