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Jan 2015
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My mind runs away to you,
So sick of this lonely earth,
When i cant escape to  any other place in my mind.
I think of all the good times.
Even those bad times,
Especially the funny times.
But the worst out  of it all.
Is falling in love with your beautiful face.
Holly
Written by
Holly  Bikini Bottom
(Bikini Bottom)   
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