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Oct 2014
You told me to swallow my pride.
I did, it played pinball inside my chest
Left me without a sound or a shudder,
No map to find it or you again,
Now I'm strung out trying to wrap you again in my arms,
This fight be not one I know how to win
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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