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I can't sit anymore wet eyes eventually I really have to stop My heart grows and grows I'm sure this will lead somewhere Like an open highway... skyway A hidden garden A secret knowing place I couldn't possibly Find the answer here Or could I?
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Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 12:00 AM UTC
HP your time is UP
I can't sit anymore wet eyes eventually I really have to stop My heart grows and grows I'm sure this will lead somewhere Like an open highway... skyway A hidden garden A secret knowing place I couldn't possibly Find the answer here Or could I?
after an hour or more of HP
LeaettaMay
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Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 12:00 AM UTC
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