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Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that's all it is. Let me keep you safe.

Becca Fitzpatrick

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Becca Fitzpatrick
Age: 45
Born: 1979
Born: February 3
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Utah
Tonight
Safe
Stay
Hold
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