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I realized I wasn't a kid no moreat the age of 10.I started living aloneNot because I had no parentsbut because they were never home,where I am And even when they were home,time was never taken
Baby you and me we were never quite so perfect    We had a lot of things uncommon, unalike   We were different, day and night   You like the dark and I’m like a bright light  
Bleached hair, sleeveless shirt,legs covered with a not-long-enough skirt.She’s bad, that girl.Rotten to core.You don’t have to get to know her,just look at what she wore
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