daddy issues

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<div style="text-align: justify; width: 520px; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: 1.5px; color: #ffffff; font-size: 9px; line-height: 100%; padding: 4px;"><center><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Take you like a drug, I taste you on my tongue. You ask me what I'm thinking about. I tell you that I'm thinking about: whatever you're thinking about. Tell me something that I'll forget and you might have to tell me again. It's crazy what you do for a friend. Go ahead and cry, little boy. Nobody does it like you do. I know how much it matters to you, I know that you got daddy issues and if you were my little boy, I'd do whatever I could do. I'd run away and hide with you. I love that you got daddy issues and I do too.<br /><br /><center><iframe style="width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/vnLAa6_hB9A?autoplay=true" width="300" height="150" frameborder="0"></iframe></center></center></div>
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