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You So FRiCKeN STuPiD, You CouLDNT FiND TiiTS iN a STRiP JoiNT |
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I'LL Be YouR BeST KePT SeCReT, aND You'Re BiGGeST MiSTaKe |
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HoW LoNG Do You WaNNa Be LoVeD, iS FoR eVeR eNouGH, CauSe i NeVeR WaNNa GiVe You uP |
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She had a ((porcelain)) smile *beautifully* ::painted:: on |
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&& eVeNTuaLLY SHe WaS oBSeLeTe WiTH NoTHiNG To Do, BuT CRY HeRSeLF To SLeeP |
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THe HaPPiNeSS iS aLL BuT a Lie |
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THe iNSoMNia KeePS HeR aWaKe aT NiGHT |
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WHY iS iT THaT aLL THe CLoSeD MiNDS aRe aTTaCHeD To oPeN MouTHS? |
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Boy In Love: But I'm the sort of person, who can't go back, once I've made my mind up |
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Ii DoNT CaRe iF You PeoPLe TaKe oTHeRS QuoTeS/PoeMS, BuT DoNT TRY To CLaiM THeM aS YouR oWN.. You'Re SuPPoSeD To Be PoeTS, MaKe THeM uP YouRSeLF, aND iF You Do Re-PoST SoMe oNe'S QuoTe/PoeM, GiVe THeM THe CReDiT.. |