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Nov 2014
Most things that we think will last will fall in a blink of an eye, the boy that I can never have is to handsome and fly, I just kinda fell but I'm irrelevant in the eyes of the beholder, behold it, behold it, come hold me, if it's real show me.
Written by
Mabel Dakota
510
   Jathan Hall
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