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I'm sick of feeling seeing or hearing. why would I turn? to hear that real burn?.. I don't look the best, I'm sure not a ten, give me a rest, I'm stuck in this nest,. how can I fly if you just make me cry, why such a deal if you know how I feal... - glayz welch
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May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 10:58 PM UTC
I give my all don't push my fall.
I'm sick of feeling seeing or hearing. why would I turn? to hear that real burn?.. I don't look the best, I'm sure not a ten, give me a rest, I'm stuck in this nest,. how can I fly if you just make me cry, why such a deal if you know how I feal... - glayz welch
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May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 10:58 PM UTC
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