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893 West Street First draft.
11 years 9 months ago
My love, won't you be with me When you're back from a hundred years Even though my heart is a prison
11 years 9 months ago
I like me. Don't care if others don't. I might be...a little weird sometimes but that's just me.
11 years 9 months ago
imagine a garden full of many flowers born in the month of april where it all blossoms
11 years 9 months ago
I have a past but don't we all I have done things I'm not proud of...
11 years 9 months ago
No soy NINGUN “María” del barrio. ‘Como una flor-‘Con tanto amor’ Ni una luna negra.
11 years 9 months ago
i love being the best i stand out from the rest yet people find that intimidating
11 years 9 months ago
Insecure Your beauty shines upon the town, And I follow behind looking like a clown,
11 years 9 months ago
war
I can’t sleep at night, And my heart burns immensely My heart will put up a fight, But the pain has become too intense.
11 years 9 months ago
I wake to the sound of my alarm, Wishing I was in your arms, The only way to make it through the day,
11 years 9 months ago

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