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Mar 2014
God. I am so tired
of this
life. What did I
do?
What did i do?
I want to be sitting in the park with someone who
loves me.
And we'll be singing and talking about
the meaning of life.
And I'll get cold and he'll hold me.
He'll hold me.
Cassie Stoddard
Written by
Cassie Stoddard  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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