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Nov 2014
I caved and drunk called you again last night.
"i dont think i can i ever stop loving you"
I know you cradled the phone like you used to hold me
You whispered "its ok. everything is ok"
And I cried.
Emily Crews
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Emily Crews  Montana {406}
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