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I see her Maria she's hiding from me not very well but how does one hide when you're the belle of the.. ..call me a softie I pretend that she's won and I cannot find her, she carries on hiding.
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 11:53 PM UTC
Expecting rain
I see her Maria she's hiding from me not very well but how does one hide when you're the belle of the.. ..call me a softie I pretend that she's won and I cannot find her, she carries on hiding.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 11:53 PM UTC
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