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Hearts that cry with tears never seen Arms that bleed, covered up by sleeves Bruises behind a painted smile Lies of unworthiness treated as truth
These things that we do, intentional they’re not. There’s tears in your eyes. We try, but it’s hard.   This isn’t a choice. We’re destined from birth. To screw up. To lie.
Soft, mellow, calm as can be,God I wish you were here with me.Asante', my friend, love, and lover,I've never met a guy like no other.I feel like the luckiest girl on Earth,
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