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Complete Wed, Jun 21, 2023<5 mins
A shitty song I wrote for him.
@emmaxzwrites [new owner]
written by @dahlias_somewhere
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I never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did You got me thinking about our life, our house and kids Every morning I look at you and smile Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down
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