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He wasn't used to this type of person She was ****** and unamused Always catching him at his lowest to bring him high again Throughout it all he knew He would fall in love but he couldn't keep her
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 9:01 PM UTC
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He wasn't used to this type of person She was ****** and unamused Always catching him at his lowest to bring him high again Throughout it all he knew He would fall in love but he couldn't keep her
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 9:01 PM UTC
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