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Nov 2013
I ran our memories
Backwards through my mind
From the very first
To the last time
And I clutched at the blanket
To hold on for dear life -

But I felt them slip away
"No, not today, Ashley. Not today."

Tell me how do you fight for someone
Who doesn't care if you stay.
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   Nat Lipstadt and Brianna
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