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Nov 2013
I was getting better
and I've let myself go
But now that you're back
I have to- I need to gain control

I need to do this so when we meet
you can pick me and twirl me around
So that you can carry me in your arms
without falling down

It's okay
Don't worry about me
This is all for you my dear

*-c.a.
Caroline
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Caroline  United States
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