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Everytime you stood on the stage holding your guitar, putting your lips on the mic and singing on the crowded place where the lights are on and off, Just like how i treated you before, loving you today, giving you a cold shoulder tomorrow. Just want to remind you everyday, every hour, every minute, every seconds that I am your number one fan! And i always will.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 6:19 AM UTC
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Everytime you stood on the stage holding your guitar, putting your lips on the mic and singing on the crowded place where the lights are on and off, Just like how i treated you before, loving you today, giving you a cold shoulder tomorrow. Just want to remind you everyday, every hour, every minute, every seconds that I am your number one fan! And i always will.
Alysh
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 6:19 AM UTC
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