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Oct 2014
I can still distinctly remember
the day I fell in love with you
at Crooked Creek

And you told me,
"I thought all of my butterflies died,"
and I believed it

Now I can't sit still
I am numb
I am no one
Cassitty
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Cassitty
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   Raj Arumugam
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