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Feb 2019
Blue
Take the risk
Mine or his
I won't let you hold me down in the mist
so we break down
Hazardous, engines
you blew it all up in my face
now its one thing at a time
three steps further away from 'you'
growing my hair to wash away the short length of time we had and prove my life has a longer, fuller potential
Tresemme
Just a little something to hold us.
my favourite colour.
lover
Written by
lover  21/F/peterborough
(21/F/peterborough)   
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     --- and Patrick
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