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it's not fair that my brown eyed boy is being treated like a toy he's barely begun and the sun won't rise if he doesn't shine although he'll never be mine I wish he'd never lose hope I'll mope until he smiles once more and I'll never shut the door for my brown eyed boy -j.m
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 3:52 PM UTC
brown eyed boy
it's not fair that my brown eyed boy is being treated like a toy he's barely begun and the sun won't rise if he doesn't shine although he'll never be mine I wish he'd never lose hope I'll mope until he smiles once more and I'll never shut the door for my brown eyed boy -j.m
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 3:52 PM UTC
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