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Monday, March 2, 2009

I've got a song in my pocket, a girl in locket,
but I'm straped to a rocket, that's leaving, spaces are
and the stars are so bright, but I'm trying deep down to keep believing
Posted by rockoutforJesus at 7:46 AM

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