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Jul 2013
I got this big city dream, but I'm stuck in this little town where everyone frowns and they put each other down.
No one believes in anyone, it's pretty **** depressing.
But I'm that one in a million.
My papa once sang to me "Twinkle twinkle little star, someday you're going to make it so far."
Harmonies and words play in my mind, filling my soul up all the way to the top.
The worlds going to be mine on day, you just watch..
-D.
Danaca Terlaje
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Danaca Terlaje  California
(California)   
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