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Jun 2017
there is better weather
somewhere else

put the flowers on the shelf

tell me you're sorry
and love no one else

tell me you're sorry
and love no one else

touch my neck
and i start to melt
but you don't ever
tell me how you really felt

you are so much more convincing
when you are just being
yourself
Addison René
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Addison René  28/F/Baltimore
(28/F/Baltimore)   
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