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Sep 2014
everyone told me you were bad news and to not let you kiss me but I swore I could see the beautiful blue sky in your eyes but it turns out that you decided to become a natural disaster that started out with nice weather and promising love and then ended up flinging houses and cars everywhere along with the pieces of my heart.
meg
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meg  Ohio
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