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Red car top down. By: Hayden Mills. I see these two dudes, In a nice red car with the top down, Two georgous girls in the back, A blond, And I can't quite remember the other, While in the back seat of my dads tuck, My ****** expression changes, And I think, I am nothing, They could never be me, Its not even in my grasps, So why dream...
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
Red car top down.
Red car top down. By: Hayden Mills. I see these two dudes, In a nice red car with the top down, Two georgous girls in the back, A blond, And I can't quite remember the other, While in the back seat of my dads tuck, My ****** expression changes, And I think, I am nothing, They could never be me, Its not even in my grasps, So why dream...
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
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