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Jul 2014
is home a place or a feeling?
i feel like an outcast in my own skin and i can't even begin to find the words to describe how your eyes are warmer than any bedsheet i've ever known. my mouth betrayed me. I never know what to say but if i found the strength to say one thing I'd say "please don't leave me"
you're the only door I ever wanted to open
abby
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   caroline and Mike Fashé
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