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Oct 2017
You were born in a castle
Next to the sea
So, how do you plan on waking up next to me?
A boy born somewhere hidden in trees
Paradise is a place far from home
And lately all I ever see is everything I've ever known
I hate all the things I love
And I love all the things that don't make sense
Like loving you
Vinnie Brown
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Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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