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Nov 2014
I see the car in the distance I know the dark isnt coming for the moment if I could hold it
It seems,it seems that all my dreams got dimmer when I stop smoking *** night mares got more vivid when I stopped smokin *** and loving you a lil different I on like you alot
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     Unwanted and Vanessa Gatley
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