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Friday, April 18, 2014

re-spond

don't fly
so fast
because i'm
waiting to
be the last

so high
so rash
i'm trying
too hard to
be the last

not here
you're mad
while you're
telling me you won't
be the last

i want you to care
i want it to crash
i want you to need
to be my last
Posted by Brynna Hall at 5:48 PM
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