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Oct 2014
And the tears flood down my face
And my stomach turns to knots
And I get the shivers
I shake
And I can't stop
Guess I never knew you'd move on so quickly
That's what I get I guess
Deserve all the pain that I'm given

But I hope I die tomorrow
Because "how will we ever get out of this labyrinth of suffering?"
Kayla
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Kayla  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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   Tony Scallo and Harley Hucof
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