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“How many times can I break til I shatter?” Shattered by O.A.R. |
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…you were my sun, and I stared straight into you, squinting, like I wanted you to be the last thing I ever saw. |
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“Grew up so afraid of all these bed time stories / read them like a warning / forever wasn't for me / 'til I met you” - Bedtime Stories by Mothica. |
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“Camouflage so I can feed the lie that I'm composed” - Whispers by Halsey. |
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Halsey concert tomorrow. I am so excited that I’m shaky. |
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The Listening by Lights stuck in my head today. |
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Lose yourself |
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The bitter fact of life you have to deal with my son is that not all the days are before Sunday. |
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To all the poets there: |
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“Like You Do” by Joji will never sound the same again. |