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Jan 2015
Blasting my music to drown the memories in my head
They repeat over and over
Taunting me with their bittersweet taste
I can still feel your fingerprints on my skin
Nothing will replace that feeling
When we were together it felt real
I felt alive
I guess you didn't feel the same way
DustBall
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DustBall  A small town
(A small town)   
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   Ariel Baptista and AJ
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