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Jun 2012
Just not my best friend anymore...
It just isn't so
But these vagabond feelings I feel
They just wont go
You've still got some ****** up hold
I think in how you left
You steal the feelings I wish I could feel
It's the worst kind of theft.
Joseph the Dreamer
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Joseph the Dreamer  clarkston ga
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