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Jul 2014
laying in the cold wet grass

with you on top of me

whispering things i didn't want to hear

telling you to stop

and trying to push you away

and i started crying

it was the first time you saw me cry

and you just watched.
Savannah Jane
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Savannah Jane  19/F/Leominster
(19/F/Leominster)   
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