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Jun 2023
sick
of all
the wasted
time
dancing neath the summer heat I love this song it's on repeat we sit so close for the last time, hoping, praying you were mine
Grace
Written by
Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
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