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My name is Christine but call me that and you die. Call me Kris.
I'm 18.
I live in the most redneck place in Georgia.
Oh, forget this. You don't need to know anything about me.
A poem I wrote for a friend for her project. I like it but it doesn't have a title yet.
When your heart is a door
And love is the key
You need someone to love you
To set you free
But when the door is closed
And no one holds the key
Who is there
To set you free
Pry open the door
Without the key
Go out and find you own love
And set yourself free
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