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Mar 2016
i was like the mud on your shoe,
that you couldn't wait to get rid of,
i thought i was like the blue
to your clouds, to your skies
but i should have
know by the look in your eyes.
the rain has me in my feelings. egh i probaby wont be on here for awhile.
m i a
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