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Its not about the words that you say its about how you say the words that matter |
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If there are too many words to describe how you feel about him then kiss him |
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Yesterday holds the memory that i lived.. today i realize im dying.... and tommorow holds the future of my death |
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Angry happiness is my lovely hate |
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Without death life holds no reality of fear |
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The care that didnt die |
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Red rose or black rose |
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Sometimes silence hurts more than words |
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The hardest part of not looking back is knowing they wont watch you walk away |
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One soul |