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She will NEVER love you like i do |
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Eleven eleven i wished for *_you_* |
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As we go on we remember |
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A locked door a rust razor a towel stained with red, a folded note a broken heart, a yound girl laying there dead...the roo begins to be a swirl she was mommys little angel, and daddys little girl, but he was just her imagination |
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We have been friends for a while but enemies for the times that counted the most. ( the present time ) =[ |
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A friend is someone who holds you tight when you start to cry, and still holds you tight even when you've stopped. |
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*_I'm going to smile like nothings wrong, Talk like everything's perfect, Act like it's all a dream and Pretend it's not Hurting Me..._* |
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*_Hello and Welcome to Reality_* |
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Your so ugly |
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Oh, I know I could say we're through |