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*I met a girl last summer Delicacy of a china doll Just as perfect too An anomaly to me I loved her the first day Can i be perfect like you? But her sweetness turned sould quick her demands became heavy You're still perfect to me stuck by her through the days But her hot words burned deep, you know; Im speaking of a girl with no empathy Am I perfect yet, Ana, look at me ?*
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC
Ana
*I met a girl last summer Delicacy of a china doll Just as perfect too An anomaly to me I loved her the first day Can i be perfect like you? But her sweetness turned sould quick her demands became heavy You're still perfect to me stuck by her through the days But her hot words burned deep, you know; Im speaking of a girl with no empathy Am I perfect yet, Ana, look at me ?*
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC
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