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Sep 2014
nights like these
are when i wish
that instead of being curled up in a ball,

i wish i was wrapped in your arms

but sadly instead,
i'm laying in my room
in the middle of the night,
in the dark
crying
Danielle Brown
Written by
Danielle Brown  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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