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May 2014
N.
I dedicate my life to words. But no matter
how I
arrange
them , you wont come back. No matter what format ,
LETTERING, Or font;
You wont come back to me.
// I've been chasing your memory and its become pathetic. Do you even think of me. Im I memorable...
Aisha M Ramos
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Aisha M Ramos
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