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Free it's summer and I'm alright it's so hot the type of heat that cannot be wiped away Briana's still in the picture I miss her I miss a lot of things I miss the way the sun would kiss me and darken my freckles and turn my hair gold I miss the way we were all so happy now I just don't know I don't know where I'm going or where I want to go I'm so ****** up I just wish it was summertime.
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 11:36 PM UTC
Summertime
Free it's summer and I'm alright it's so hot the type of heat that cannot be wiped away Briana's still in the picture I miss her I miss a lot of things I miss the way the sun would kiss me and darken my freckles and turn my hair gold I miss the way we were all so happy now I just don't know I don't know where I'm going or where I want to go I'm so ****** up I just wish it was summertime.
alec-winters
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 11:36 PM UTC
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