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Feb 2019
I think of you
The day is fresh
Little pockets in this new day
Got me hoping and praying
That you are always safe
Cause I know how fast you like to go
When your running late
In your tiny Scion
Everyday I pray and I hope
I don't know why I do
It's been that way since...

I met you.
2013
Masin
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Masin  24/M/Los Angeles
(24/M/Los Angeles)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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