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Thursday, April 16, 2009
Over playgrounds and rooftops.
Give me your heart and your soul, I’m breaking out. Last chance to lose control.
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cus i know ain't crazy, i know i ain't trippin.
now your halfway out the door.
you are the taste of something sweet, and i'm tang...
so many we's, but only just one me.
lucky hundred.
Over playgrounds and rooftops.
who am i? you sure you want to know?
I'm at the point where i don't know what to do.
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Shaelee Elizabeth
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