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Nov 2012
Laying awake, a wake, my wake. Won't let them take,
something I could never fake. A pretty melody I wouldn't
try to make. Every time I'm falling down, I fall to pieces, and
break.
Casey McClain
Written by
Casey McClain  Sacramento, California
(Sacramento, California)   
433
   --- and Owen Phillips
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