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Apr 2015
Im not used to being loved
I dont know what to do
I saw the way you looked at me
And i got scared
That you would leave like everyone else
Now you look at her like that
Because at least she knows how to love and be loved”
princess joel
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princess joel  pennsylvania
(pennsylvania)   
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