Nightcore
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Last published Fri, Mar 4, 2016
Ive been really into nightcore lately, almost obsessed. But Im going to put the links to songs in this. I do not own any of the music and I do not own the cover art, I found it on google. But its by one of the youtubers that do the nightcore and I really like there chanel. WELL DUH OF COURSE BECAUSE ITS NIGHTCORE!!!
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