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Jul 2014
I JUST REALLY MISS WATCHING YOU DRIVE AND LISTENING TO MUSIC WITH YOU AND SEEING YOU SMILE AND DISCOVERING NEW FRECKLES ON YOUR BODY AND TALKING TO YOU ON THE PHONE AND LISTENING TO YOU TALK ABOUT PERSONAL EXPERIENCES AND I MISS THE WAY YOU USED TO HOLD ME AT NIGHT AND NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS FOUR MONTHS AGO WOULD I HAVE BELIEVED SOMEONE IF THEY SAID THAT IN FOUR MONTHS YOU WERE GOING TO BE LONG GONE OUT OF MY LIFE BUT HERE WE ARE LIVING SEPARATE LIVES
Anna Elizabeth Bailey
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Anna Elizabeth Bailey  Charleston, SC
(Charleston, SC)   
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