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Feb 2020
my clothes on the floor, sitting here in your bed
trying to find a way to disappear.
and i'm trying to run and i'm trying to leave
but somehow you just keep me stuck here.
Written by
adriana  17/F/la
(17/F/la)   
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     Eli, Carolina and badtaste
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