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Dec 2014
I used to be able to look at you and you'd know
You used to beg me to stop
You used to make me stop
You were the only one

But I just looked at you and you looked right back
You looked at me like I was a crazy person

At least you finally figured it out, I guess
Darling KB... I'm so gone.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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