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Every time I think that I’m really though with you I laugh at the irony Exclaim, but not in exuberance My heart races, only to fade And a headache follows With my realized mistake Every Single Time Why do I look?
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Aug 28, 2019
Aug 28, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC
Flame Inextinguishable
Every time I think that I’m really though with you I laugh at the irony Exclaim, but not in exuberance My heart races, only to fade And a headache follows With my realized mistake Every Single Time Why do I look?
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFfffffffffffffffffffffffffffff - Is for Flame Inextinguishable? Self, please stop...
colmistoirm
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Aug 28, 2019
Aug 28, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC
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