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Oct 2014
I dont know the girl i talk about when i write
I just hope she comes when the time is right
Its not that im lonely my feelings are not fake
I just want that person to hug and have on my team
Dont make a mistake and think I'm a fool
The gleam of the light is blinding i swear im seeing her in my dream
beeps the graffiti writer
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   wordvango
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