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4d
how could you look at me,
with your bright green eyes,
yet so dark,
and so addicting,
and act like that look,
wasn't the very same look,
that you'd given to me,
when we were in love?
i think i still love you.
Ashlee Carpenter
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Ashlee Carpenter  14/F/Ohio
(14/F/Ohio)   
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