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Apr 2014
My broken
hungover mind
Is spinning
doughnuts around
The thoughts
of you
that I can't
Seem to
chase away,
And I think
I would never
Speak again
if it meant I
Could listen
to your
heartbeat
For only
an hour longer.
UHG
Written by
UHG  America
(America)   
909
   --- and Jo
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