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Dec 2013
I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that were concrete. Something you could point to and know what it was. I think that's why she also struggled with love. She couldn't touch it. She couldn't hold onto it and make sure it never changed.
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Crushed Daydreams  California
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