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Aug 2013
I can't move passed the past with this heart of glass,
A core of stone that's gone so fast,
It erodes too quick, that I can not catch,
All the things, that I wish could last.
I think I ****** up which two that is. Ahahaha wups. Please don't hesitate to correct me ♥♥
Ryan's Sky
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Ryan's Sky  Kelowna British Columbia
(Kelowna British Columbia)   
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