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Nov 2013
wishing on a star                                        
is useless because                                      
by the time you                                          
see their light                                            
they're dead                                              
they've burnt out                                      
   dont wish on me
its too late already
maybella snow
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maybella snow  where i don't want to be
(where i don't want to be)   
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