Cruel Summer: Cruel Summer

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Saturday, April 15, 2017

Cruel Summer

Every time you held me tight, You always knew what to say to make things alright. I was mesmerized by your touch, That blinded my sight. I should have known that you would curse my summer, With the tears, I shed. I let you go hiding the devastation killing me. It was a cruel summer that started with... Sign in to see full entry.

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