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Apr 2014
i still remember the bruises left on my hips
from you holding me so tightly as we
made stupid, hopeless love and i
still have the bruises left on my heart          
from our stupid, hopeless love.

S.W
Written by
Sammy Whitelaw  22/F
(22/F)   
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