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My names Ivette. An old soul. It all comes down to Starbucks/ Coffee, Baking/Cooking, Reading/ Writing, Poetry, and Music. I like to think I was born in the wrong decade. Currently residing in the Valley.
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Posted on
February 26, 2012
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The tiny vessels oozed into your neck and formed the bruises that you said you didn’t want to fade, but they did and so did I that day.
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