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Sep 2013
i want to scream,
i want to shout
i hate my dreams
i just want out

i just want you
but i also want left be
i just want it to
be you and me

i want away from this place
but only if i can take you
but you barely know me, sides my face
and what i look like, to

bad though cause it *****
to not be known, or your feelings be known
this *****, that she can't give any fu**s
but this is what i am used to, being on my own
Dallas Allen
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Dallas Allen  America
(America)   
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   Francisco DH and Eliza
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