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Why do I hurt so, why do I fear where you'll go. I hope your true, for if your not I cannot bare the memories, stuck in my mind like a wood man's glue. All I think about is you. Talking on with no end, holding hands upon your bed.
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 11:53 PM UTC
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Why
Why do I hurt so, why do I fear where you'll go. I hope your true, for if your not I cannot bare the memories, stuck in my mind like a wood man's glue. All I think about is you. Talking on with no end, holding hands upon your bed.
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