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Oct 30
He keep calling me up !
You wanted all of his love  ?!
I know  forgiveness ain't free .
Slurrin words like my feet
Was worth all the drugs ?
Common ground is a blinking for me ..
He think I'm thinking to much
Written by
TREASUREI
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