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Dec 2016
I miss the old you
who dident smoke dope

I miss the old you who
Once was full of hope

I miss the old you where
We talked and laughed

I miss the old you from
The good times, way back




I miss the old you
The new one *****

To be honest we grew cold
An we now never talk..




I miss the old you
We were best freinds

Now awkward silence and
Unknown trust never ends



I secretly miss you
We had so much fun

Now you could care less
And you turned into a ***.



We were close blood
Had each other's backs

Now I'm not even sure
If you hold a rose or an axe
Kaley
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Kaley  26/F/U.S. MI
(26/F/U.S. MI)   
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