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Jun 2014
late night phone calls
soft whispers here and there
but do you really understand
how much I honestly care?

if I had it my way
we would be back together
hand in hand

but to you
I'm just a late night call
a soft whisper to share
nothing to be proud of
and it will never be my way

j.h.
J e n n
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J e n n  Austin//Texas
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