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Jul 2014
please, get out of my head

you don’t belong in my bed

if I could throw you to the curb

I would, faster than you know

but i’m not that strong

and I wouldn’t let go

so if you’re leaving for good

don’t linger

because it’s what I hold on to.
Savannah Jane
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Savannah Jane  19/F/Leominster
(19/F/Leominster)   
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