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Dec 2014
I MISS YOU SO MUCH MY HEART FEELS LIKE ITS PUMPING BURNING ACID THROUGHOUT MY BODY I MISS THE TASTE OF YOUR LIPS; CIGARETTES AND HONEY
I'm so sorry
Delicate Daisies
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Delicate Daisies  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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   Hunter Bacon
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