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My fingers drummed against the little pop under my jacket and I squinted out over the never ending sea. The wind blew against my face, stinging my cheeks as it wipped my hair around me. It was just a month ago when Dean had dby LullabyOfADeadMan 34 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 15 7:04 PM. In Other, pain, sad, life, baby, love, personal for some, idk
