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My parents warned me about drugs on the streets and bad things. But they forgot to tell me about beautiful boys with blue eyes that cut deep Oh they forgot to tell me how he would make me feel.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
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My parents warned me about drugs on the streets and bad things. But they forgot to tell me about beautiful boys with blue eyes that cut deep Oh they forgot to tell me how he would make me feel.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
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