From the cubicle to the coffeehouse : You

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Tuesday, April 14, 2015

You

“If this bottle could talk I’d cry myself to sleep, because everything is your fault” You keep testing me I promise I will expose you Tell the world who you really are I know your secrets I know where the bodies are buried I know you I am you © 2015 S. Logan Sign in to see full entry.

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