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Nov 2013
There's that itch to call you.

Just spill out my emotions,
but you wouldn't like that.

I'm trying to keep my distance,
but I can't.

I just miss the old days.
I want to run to you as you hold me,
and you tell me
Everything is going to be okay

I just need it,
I can't function without it.

Just kiss it all better.
Kaitlin Frost
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Kaitlin Frost
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   Angela Campbell
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