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she is always gone while I sit alone she is always gone like the place behind my face. she's a misty girl with her dyed blonde perm press prescription glasses, mind unfastened
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 2:53 PM UTC
lovers at the end of cinema
she is always gone while I sit alone she is always gone like the place behind my face. she's a misty girl with her dyed blonde perm press prescription glasses, mind unfastened
au revoir.
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 2:53 PM UTC
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