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That boy says he doesn't miss me The past is merging to Presents of the future New guy is a fair suitor That boy says he doesn't miss me But I swear that it's a lie Mysterious Memories of us Really causes me to smile I know you can bare with me On those days I cry That boy says he doesn't miss me But I swear I know it's a lie
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 6:12 PM UTC
Liar.
That boy says he doesn't miss me The past is merging to Presents of the future New guy is a fair suitor That boy says he doesn't miss me But I swear that it's a lie Mysterious Memories of us Really causes me to smile I know you can bare with me On those days I cry That boy says he doesn't miss me But I swear I know it's a lie
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Chicago, IL
Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 6:12 PM UTC
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