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Quarterback, football team Cute smile, James Dean Drives me crazy, daydream Blond hair, brown eyes "I promise, no lies" My day, blue skies. I think, seeing stars. Holds me, strong arms. We're here, too far? What happened, to you. You changed, it's new. I loved, you too. He speaks, I look. Love story, short book. My heart, he took.
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 7:27 PM UTC
Love that used to be
Quarterback, football team Cute smile, James Dean Drives me crazy, daydream Blond hair, brown eyes "I promise, no lies" My day, blue skies. I think, seeing stars. Holds me, strong arms. We're here, too far? What happened, to you. You changed, it's new. I loved, you too. He speaks, I look. Love story, short book. My heart, he took.
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coming-undone
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 7:27 PM UTC
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