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Ill play with you in the sand. You never have to doubt im always watching Your sticky fingers wont freak me out The older we grow, so grows our picking field of memories Ill guide you if I can I dont know whats going on either. You're a kid and you trust me. Thats a good enough reason to love a child. So Ill be your friend man.
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
Ill be your friend
Ill play with you in the sand. You never have to doubt im always watching Your sticky fingers wont freak me out The older we grow, so grows our picking field of memories Ill guide you if I can I dont know whats going on either. You're a kid and you trust me. Thats a good enough reason to love a child. So Ill be your friend man.
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
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