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Something Like This |
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I ask myself sometimes why I get so attached to my life. Only because I know one day I will pass and be forgotten..... |
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Everything happens for a reason...even if that reason really sucks |
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When I told you |
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Nothing/no one is ever what it/they may seem:( |
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I am not afraid of dying, |
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Love is like skipping a rock across the water |
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People say they fall in |
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Breaking up... |
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The reason God created spaces between our fingers is so somenone else can put their hand in yours. |