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By Ashley Smith |
sweet words were written for me
and as years have passed and the memories have faded, you're not the one i used to know. there’s a haunting that lingers around those old
sweet words sweet words that are no longer honey but
vinegar no longer gives me goosebumps but a rash. you were a poetic artist but are now a
ghostwriter.
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