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Sep 2014
With him, we exchanged pieces of our hearts,
But he was a fake from the start.

With him, he only wanted one thing,
And he took it away, with me breaking.

With him, I've always felt safe and secure,
But his feelings for me are a repressed blur.

With you...
There's so much I'd like to do...
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)   
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   ---, ryn and Haydn Swan
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