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Lletres: Last Days Of April. Ascend To The Stars. Playerin.


she said that it'll be much better now. and that she was sorry for what she'd done. and that i might want to stick around. but as time passed on. regrets would turn into the perfect little pet. for us to cuddle with. and share through all our days. she's got something coming down at the moment. so please take your number. and grab a seat. while our baby decides. if she wants to stay or wants to play. she's got something coming down at the moment. when everything seem to work out fine. yeah then everything will tear her down to the ground. step back and give me some space she says. get out if i don't got what it takes to be with you. you i'd rather be without. but all that i wanted was a friend or maybe more. today i'm not that sure. though times were sad i'll never trade away those days. while our baby decides if she wants to stay or wants to play. everything is fine. whenever i'm not around
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