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the stars slip through my hands like a sieve saying you can’t love someone is hard to believe ******* another guy while i’m lost in your dreams i don't miss you like you think i do i guess the ends justify the means
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Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
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the stars slip through my hands like a sieve saying you can’t love someone is hard to believe ******* another guy while i’m lost in your dreams i don't miss you like you think i do i guess the ends justify the means
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27/M/seattle
Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
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