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I Carry With Me

I carry with me a heart full of grace an antique bracelet and a beautiful bouquet people think light of me they think im crazy at times because i might carry with me a gun , or just a dime. Im not a bad person or a weirdo if you say im just a person who carry's a heart full of grace.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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