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Feb 2016
I don't wanna know your future
Just let me look into your past
Who was your last?
Why aint it last?
Just some questions I'd like to ask.
When did you turn into this ***
Of a man,
I need to grasp
This concept a little more clearly,
Cuz clearly are views are starting to
Clash
Raee Marie
Written by
Raee Marie  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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