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Oct 2014
What if honesty hung in each breath you took? Would you exhale the truth? How twisted are the branches of your heart, never knowing if your coming or going. Lighters spark to hide the shame of the man who was once beheld in the eyes of love. What a terrible sin, to play with the hearts of others...
Yvette
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Yvette  Philly
(Philly)   
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   Orlando D Allen
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