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Apr 2013
Like riding a bike after a painful fall
I know it's going to hurt
But I get back on that bike again and I
I find it hurts again
Where I had gotten my hopes up I see now
That it wouldn't happen
That everything would always hurt as much
As it did the last time
And it would continue to do so until
I gave up.
The Girl Who Knew Too Much
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The Girl Who Knew Too Much  Freaks and Misfits Island
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