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Nov 2014
I wake up everyday with hopes to see your face light up from words that could come from my mouth.
You have no idea how many compliments I've held within the clutch of my throat; I keep one in my pocket, just on the off chance that you might want it again someday.
-h
Halen
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Halen  Minnesota
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