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Mar 2014
Death is sitting on my doorstep,
but I'll cast it aside to spend time,
with the demons hiding in the walls,
you're ****** and I'm sulking..

I thought we were supposed to be happy.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
(25/F/New Jersey)   
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