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When dreaming in a world thats black and white, just look for a little bit of color. |
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Writing is my escape |
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I gave you my heart, it's too bad you ripped it up and threw it back. |
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I'm throwing away everything that's important to me, because the things that mattered the most, don't matter anymore! |
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You never know how much you care about someone, until they're gone. |