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Sep 2014
As I'm looking up at the clouds laying down on the grass on top of a warm blanket, wearing sweats and bunny slippers, waiting for you to end up laying next to me when I need you most and it's now 10pm. Im now looking up at the stars and you never showed up because things like that only happen in fantasies.
Marisa Felix
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Marisa Felix  California
(California)   
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