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SINGER: Sheltered
SONG:Summer Fling
End of the third round as i put the phone down tired of chasing sick of this race game End of innocence you took with just one kiss tired of losing my heart is bruising End of your letters to make me feel better down with the old games in with the new names End of my first love you just had enough chasing the the wrong signs playing with my mind End of the love songs words just don't belong here is a sure thing you were a worthless summer fling
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