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You think so low, you must with the blows that you throw. I'm not one of your old hoes. As you can sit back like you counting those crows, as I sit here in all my woes.  Keeping me on my toes.   Making me feel all these lows, but ' that is how life goes.  Hoping that you are not wanting  this chapter to come to a close. At the end I'm not the one to play pretend, you just don't know that you .  You are our god send.  So run away with us , and lets not fuss and start a bigger chapter staring us.
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
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You think so low, you must with the blows that you throw. I'm not one of your old hoes. As you can sit back like you counting those crows, as I sit here in all my woes.  Keeping me on my toes.   Making me feel all these lows, but ' that is how life goes.  Hoping that you are not wanting  this chapter to come to a close. At the end I'm not the one to play pretend, you just don't know that you .  You are our god send.  So run away with us , and lets not fuss and start a bigger chapter staring us.
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38/F/Florida
May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
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