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by Arcassin Burnham calling her that night, i was in a dangerous place, couldnt take the heat that long, sweat pouring down my face, i feel like i lost half of me tonight, i got a feeling, i got a feeling, and after 8 months, you think i would cry, i bet im willing, i bet im willing, learning nothing in this life is continued, unless you do it right, you could have swore hoped and prayed, that you could make it right, i feel like i lost half of me tonight, i got a feeling, i got a feeling, and after 8 months, you think i would cry, i bet im willing, i bet im willing.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
"For The 8th Month"
by Arcassin Burnham calling her that night, i was in a dangerous place, couldnt take the heat that long, sweat pouring down my face, i feel like i lost half of me tonight, i got a feeling, i got a feeling, and after 8 months, you think i would cry, i bet im willing, i bet im willing, learning nothing in this life is continued, unless you do it right, you could have swore hoped and prayed, that you could make it right, i feel like i lost half of me tonight, i got a feeling, i got a feeling, and after 8 months, you think i would cry, i bet im willing, i bet im willing.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2014/09/03for-8th-month-e-x-s-mini-ep.html
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
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