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hit and run
Dear Kyle,
you were my oxygen, and now I can't breath.
compare scars
"compare scars of love and war, oh
some are ugly and some are worth it"
the story of a sad art teac...
Madrid
i had all and then most of you
some and now none of you
take me back to the night we met
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I miss us.