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Nov 2013
Well just shut up
And close the door
I'm sober enough to know
You're never around anymore
"It's all in your head"
That's the problem, man
"Every time I look for you,
The sun goes down."
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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