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If someone stole the sun, I would check your passion—  It burns just as strong.   If someone stole the stars, I would check your eyes— 
There is no end in site. Stereotypes exist because of..: Muslims who blow things up, Christians who wrongfully judge,
Light outside snapped and dipped around the old stone  and the clipped clean manicured lawn. i had to look up to meet your wild hurt gaze your fury at the top of the staircase above me 
Give me my soda, I won't ask you twice I need it right now, the essence of my life I'll count to three: one, two, okay now give it to me Do you see me laughing? This isn't a joke
I still love her so much
So I messed up again and this time it was worse Almost leaving in a cop car, the next will be a hearse I made a simple mistake and at the time it wasn’t that bad Just take these two shirts and stuff em in my bag
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