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May 2014
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
She had to go; she moved away.
I've missed; since that day.
My Goldilocks;
Mary Kay
A.K.A.
Mary Kay
My Goldilocks;
I've missed; since that day.
She had to go; she moved away.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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