fault in our stars

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When you talk about the past The person you fell in love with It was not me When you talk about the present I see pain over the past How disappointing it must have been Have fallen in love with me To have fallen in love with who I was not I was ju
  We Blame Them  for The  way  we Act   in   life and for  our  general   traits
Even with plastic tubes tangked through my hair, Eating death at every meal, Take me to France my love? Or we just flying towards death? Smokin' your non-lit cancer stick
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