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I couldn't help but look at you In hope that you'd look back I never thought we'd even cross our paths but when we did I didn't expect to end up with a knife in my back
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Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
Crossed Paths
I couldn't help but look at you In hope that you'd look back I never thought we'd even cross our paths but when we did I didn't expect to end up with a knife in my back
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Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
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