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May 2011
We.
You can't tell me 'we' all are perfect little angel.
We **** up things.
You can't tell me 'you' never did anything wrong.
We all tell little white lies.
You can tell me that I have said something dumb or stupied.
We all do.
Ehh not the best.
AbbieRoseee
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