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Jun 2015
Your kisses are whispers left on my lips
That tells the story of us
What is the story of us
Somewhere it got confused
Jumbled up in time
Were we real or just a dream
A dream I dreamed up
Or maybe you dreamed it up first
Because you were the one that said all the things
I dream of
Brittany nicole Smith
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Brittany nicole Smith  Mississippi
(Mississippi)   
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