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Wednesday, September 19, 2012

23° 26′ 16″

She was this young boys lonesome heart beating as much as she was a time bomb ticking I fell under her spell the second I met her Raven black hair, hung soft past her shoulders The easy way she smiled, the twinkle in her eye My crush so strong made pebbles out of boulders I was frightened by the way I could talk with ease And all at the same time be buckling at the knees She said you cant always get what you desire But that doesn’t mean its not worth a shot Set my poor soul eternally on fire Condemned to a prison that fate forgot

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