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i called you at 4 am with mascara tears and bloodied knuckles grasping a quivering cell phone in the rain; you drove three hours in the middle of a storm to hold me close and claimed you'd never let me be alone again. you lied.
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
lovely little liar.
i called you at 4 am with mascara tears and bloodied knuckles grasping a quivering cell phone in the rain; you drove three hours in the middle of a storm to hold me close and claimed you'd never let me be alone again. you lied.
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
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