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Dec 2014
YOUR VOICE IS SO WARM AND THE WORDS THATS SPILL OUT BURN LIKE THE WHISKEY ILL DRINK WHEN IM MISSING YOU TONIGHT AND ILL BE ****** IF I CANT GET INTOXICATED OFF OF THE MEMORY OF US
i don't drink
jillian leigh
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jillian leigh  florida
(florida)   
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   Glass and DC raw love
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