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Glued.
When i need to get away,
but my feet are firmly glued.
I turn up the music,
close my eyes,
and think of you.
but my feet are firmly glued.
I turn up the music,
close my eyes,
and think of you.
Published 9th Nov 2012
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6th Dec 2012 2:19am
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6th Dec 2012 5:14pm
the quality is there. Music is a great escape. but don't forget, reality still awaits.
Anonymous
26th Jan 2013 11:36am
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