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Oct 2012
you ran me over with your ways
I'm ill over the treatment you find to be endearing
leave it to you to think I owe you a **** thing
I'm buying the first plane ticket out of the world you live in
I don't owe you anything

I'm just going to leave you behind
briana hailey ferenczy
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briana hailey ferenczy  Atlanta, Georgia
(Atlanta, Georgia)   
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