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So i think back, back to our prime. Thinking of love, the feelings we believed. "We're going to get married, i know it, so just.. wear this promise ring." But those mundane miles, they turned to huge, empty voids that seperated us and we fell. I'll never forgive you, New Mexico.
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 1:50 PM UTC
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So i think back, back to our prime. Thinking of love, the feelings we believed. "We're going to get married, i know it, so just.. wear this promise ring." But those mundane miles, they turned to huge, empty voids that seperated us and we fell. I'll never forgive you, New Mexico.
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 1:50 PM UTC
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