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people look at me like I am a crime scene. they say, "leave her alone, she doesn't want love." but what they knew was not true. I was always looking for a boy with dark brown eyes and sun-kissed skin. what they did not know was that I was looking for you. -i.s.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
crime scene
people look at me like I am a crime scene. they say, "leave her alone, she doesn't want love." but what they knew was not true. I was always looking for a boy with dark brown eyes and sun-kissed skin. what they did not know was that I was looking for you. -i.s.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
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