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Nov 2013
So often I draw little things on my papers
First crosses
Then your name
Then how much I missed you
All the same
I never cried on those papers
Although somedays I felt like it
I didn't want to show such weakness
To someone like you
Next time I'll avoid someone like you
Elizabeth P
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Elizabeth P  Texas
(Texas)   
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