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Dec 2014
Her brown almond eyes
make the angels die
She may be smiling
but she's really crying
Too bad I never got to say goodbye
My dad says I've brown almond eyes and he never wants to see them crying and I can't help it.
Brenna Smith
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Brenna Smith  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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