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May 2015
I once believed that everything was hope less
That nothing would ever work out for me... period
Things have changed now and i hope they stay that way.
Dream out Loud
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Dream out Loud  nowhere, lost
(nowhere, lost)   
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   Shylah S, --- and Catrina Sparrow
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