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dial tone

I hate that when I dial your number, It says it's calling home. Cause home is someone who loves you, And you never pick up the phone.

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For You?

Written by

isabellalikestowrite

Published: Aug 10, 2016
LinesWords: 427

Notes: I need sleep
Tags: #love

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