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You do things from your heart.        It gets thrown back in your face There’s no sense in caring.         Loves all about the chase.
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Mar 16, 2011
Mar 16, 2011 at 4:00 PM UTC
Heart Chase
You do things from your heart.        It gets thrown back in your face There’s no sense in caring.         Loves all about the chase.
beverly-shaw
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Mar 16, 2011
Mar 16, 2011 at 4:00 PM UTC
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