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Dec 2014
This time I shall be perfect,
                                  if you'll come back.
Andrew, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I wasn't enough.
Just let me try again.
I'll do anything, I just can't keep playing this game.
This game of letting me in and shutting me out.
I need my Two A.M back.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)   
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