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Oct 2017
I said I'd always care and I meant that, it's the truth even if I ain't right there I've done this all for you, I hate it as I sleep like a bed of nails but instead it's my head resting in a bed of lies cause I said we were done and I stopped feeling your pain but I lied to you so I wouldn't actually see our love wane
Joe fucking Taylor
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Joe fucking Taylor  20/M/SL, UTah
(20/M/SL, UTah)   
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