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May 2014
I see the shadows out the corner my eye, start trippin and slippin then I realize they're mine, I can't do this two times, already threw out my lines, I won't be the sweet blondie with the watering eyes,  so go head pick a time, can't promise I'll have my head on fine, but I'll try, will you try? I'll be your pretty itty bitty shinin' sidewalk dime
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
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