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Feb 2014
I can't seem to catch my breathe,
You've stole it,
I haven't had it back since the night we spent together,
You're a thief,
You stole it all that night,
Did you sell it on the black market?
Did my love sell fast?
Why can't you just give it back? Or maybe return the favor?
My body aches without you laying next to me each night.
Where are you now?
You remind me of Aladdin, stealing and lying.
But still a prince in my eyes,
I want my life back Aladdin,
Fore I'm not Jasmine,
I'm Aurora.
Hannah Mae -Nickelle Jo
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Hannah Mae -Nickelle Jo  Indiana
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