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We think we are invincible, trusting our bodies to extreme levels Holding our drinks to be downed before daylight while sucking out the moisture from our skins in the cold, damp moonlight
Inconsiderate to others Inconsiderate to yourself Why so heartles? Emotionally distraught inside Emotionally froze out Why so heartless? The bully of the pack
I fell for him, fell hard, so swift and quick As if it was an act of Aphrodite
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