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Nov 2013
It's not over.
I don't accept it.
I won't.
I sit and I wait for you to call or text.
We can get through this.
I did nothing  wrong.

I want to be in your arms so badly,
You're supposed to be here now.
Kaitlin Frost
Written by
Kaitlin Frost
   Angela Campbell and Md HUDA
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