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Sep 2014
Andrew, I miss you.
And,
Andrew, I want you.
Your empty promises killed me, but, I miss you.
And,
I'm afraid you'll hurt me, but, I can't resist you.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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