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The days I am happy There is nothing wrong It is as white as a blank sheet of paper The days I am sad Are as dark as the winter nights When you told me you loved me And then called me just to say "Baby you didn't mean a God **** thing"
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 8:02 PM UTC
Colors of Me
The days I am happy There is nothing wrong It is as white as a blank sheet of paper The days I am sad Are as dark as the winter nights When you told me you loved me And then called me just to say "Baby you didn't mean a God **** thing"
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Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 8:02 PM UTC
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