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Jun 2014
I cannot find myself to believe that something can last forever.
If things were meant to last forever
My cigarette wouldn't burn out.
Our conversations wouldn't end.
Feelings would stay the same.
You would still love me like you claimed you once did.
And maybe I would have been blinded from the truth forever.
Not Patty
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Not Patty
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   talia rose
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