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I build up my hopes higher & higher & higher, Until I am hanging off a cliff. I hold on for as long as I can, but my fingers finally slip.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 4:54 PM UTC
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I build up my hopes higher & higher & higher, Until I am hanging off a cliff. I hold on for as long as I can, but my fingers finally slip.
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isabella-rizzo
Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 4:54 PM UTC
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