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Nov 2014
And with each new boy that came and went,

She hardened her heart just a bit.

And now, it no longer beats.

Her body, it no longer heats.

She walks around with a hole that was supposed to be filled by someone.

Hope you're all happy, seeing what you have done.

Now, she will never get a chance to experience that joy,


And girls, that's what you get for wasting your hopeful hearts, on a bunch of foolish boys.
Protect your hearts.
Jordan
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Jordan  Texas
(Texas)   
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