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Flag me where you might fine me. Running by with my love in shackles. No cure for now. I keep heading and hiding this unlucky heart. My love and just I. We are stuck I guess.
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
Promises of Heart
Flag me where you might fine me. Running by with my love in shackles. No cure for now. I keep heading and hiding this unlucky heart. My love and just I. We are stuck I guess.
dianne-guerrero
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 11:32 PM UTC
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