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Because of me She swung on the tree like a swing I cant live knowing She hangs because i didnt think she was pretty
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC
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Because of me She swung on the tree like a swing I cant live knowing She hangs because i didnt think she was pretty
jayden-willis
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC
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