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Aug 17
my heart is a stray dog,
endlessly ferreting throughout the world,
for a face that feels like home,
one that will simply love him,
even if it’s unhealthy,
because its the one thing,
he craves the most.
Ashlee Marie
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Ashlee Marie  14/F/Ohio
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