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Dec 2014
Remember when I told you
that I ***** up everything around me?
Well, that's why I can't have nice things.
You'd think I'd be used to it by now.
Well I'm not,
it hurts as much as the first time,
sometimes even more.
stolen dance
by milky chance
Creep
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Creep  F
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