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May 2014
i think it's ironic
because i thought i was the most cold hearted person until you came into my life late december
and made my heart bloom like my grandmother's gardens in the midst of may
currently that is the date and now you've given me the cold shoulder
so now i'm frozen over by the gusts of your denial
Hayley Schiete
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Hayley Schiete  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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