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At a show It’s 12:05am Why are there still people here? I looked up and saw a girl She was wearing the earrings You always wear I wondered why you weren’t here with me Standing by my side It’s not like you ever did Just a beautiful envision in my head Of what would make my life easier Stand by my side and hold my hand.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 3:47 PM UTC
12:05
At a show It’s 12:05am Why are there still people here? I looked up and saw a girl She was wearing the earrings You always wear I wondered why you weren’t here with me Standing by my side It’s not like you ever did Just a beautiful envision in my head Of what would make my life easier Stand by my side and hold my hand.
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20/M/New Jersey
Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 3:47 PM UTC
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