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paisley-fair
I can't even remember your face I feel ashamed you were all my fame You would always tame And keep me sane all through the day and all through the night you would hold me tight even if i felt out of sight you were like my kite you would stand tall and call me if i was about to fall. You are my all.
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
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