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Feb 2014
Your name is pulsingΒ Β through my veins but
I've lost the ability to bring it to my lips-
ten thousand people wouldn't care to say
it right out loud and
I'm watching you walk away knowing
my life could be so much different
**if I could just ******* say your name
wounded words
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wounded words  Seattle
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   ---, ---, Gryffindor, Traveler and AJ
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