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An Infinite Sky Dive I want it.I miss it.Even though all its caused me is pain and heartache.I can’t talk about the past without building walls and iron gates locked down without key in sight.
I used to stay firmly on the side of caution I used to use my brain logically I was the smart one I was the safe one I was the perfect one At least I tried hard as hell to be
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