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I can't help but love you. You are me but you messed me up. I hate being here with you. I just can not wait to pack my bags and leave you for good. Yet I know that even when I'm gone I'll miss you. But never will I miss you enough to come back, ever. I'll move on to better things. But you Alabama will always settle for the worst.
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 9:56 PM UTC
Alabama
I can't help but love you. You are me but you messed me up. I hate being here with you. I just can not wait to pack my bags and leave you for good. Yet I know that even when I'm gone I'll miss you. But never will I miss you enough to come back, ever. I'll move on to better things. But you Alabama will always settle for the worst.
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 9:56 PM UTC
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