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Trying to find home. Come with me. No one has to know. There's nothing in my hands. I'm running out of plans. Without you. Without a clue.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 8:20 PM UTC
Falling For Failure.
Trying to find home. Come with me. No one has to know. There's nothing in my hands. I'm running out of plans. Without you. Without a clue.
brian-ross
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 8:20 PM UTC
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