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I have mistaken love for 12 nights of forced entries I should have called the cops on this burglary because I can't find my innocence the last time I saw it it was driving away in a gray F-150 spewing dirt from the tires I think he lost it in the dust as I ran after him but he doesn't want me with out it
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
Dusty Innocents
I have mistaken love for 12 nights of forced entries I should have called the cops on this burglary because I can't find my innocence the last time I saw it it was driving away in a gray F-150 spewing dirt from the tires I think he lost it in the dust as I ran after him but he doesn't want me with out it
keah-rose
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
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