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Friday, December 5, 2008
Please Please Please
I'M SICK OF HEARING HOW YOU'VE GOT IT BAD
come on.. really?
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Two thousand and nine
Wind
All the commotion, has people talking, talking
Get me out of here
Don't think, Just figure it out
Merry Christmas
I feel more like a stranger each time I come home
Make a name off me
Cammisha
After some time, It's something I find true
Yellow
What's going on?
Simply..
I have everything
All the playful misspellings
Please Please Please
I'd like to say I'm sorry
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