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amanda-5
Sunday Funday But the next day's Monday You might feel like **** all day If you have too much fun on Sunday Funday
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Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 2:13 AM UTC
Sunday Funday
My braided faded bracelet Is hidden in a box Always there to remind me Of something that I lost My braided faded bracelet The colors now so light I found they weren't long lasting Just like my feelings that blurry night My braided faded bracelet Came from a man That I barely knew But that might've been the plan My braided faded bracelet From that man, he knew That I wasn't ready Even though I wanted to My braided faded bracelet What it means they'll never know Because I know what they will say They'll say I told you so My braided faded bracelet A sign I'm one with the rest Heard your first is never good but I Thought I'd be different
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Sep 19, 2012
Sep 19, 2012 at 11:06 PM UTC
My Braided Faded Bracelet