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by Falln angel with broken wings
Rating: 3.00
Votes: 2
I miss the way u set me free.
i miss the way you hold me when were alone.
i hate that im not with u anly more.
i love the way you flirt when u think im alone.
i love the way you run your fingers through my hair.
i hate the fact that u want everyone but me....




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