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gene Aug 2015
“Everything about you is chaos,
  The kind of chaos that is unsettling,
  The kind of chaos that is atrocious,
  The kind of chaos I got addicted to,
  The kind of chaos that is absolutely beautiful.”
gene Aug 2015
“As the music goes all Ariana,
  And the Manhattan crowd goes all Cyrus,
  My eyes just stick to my Cinderella,
  As she amazingly sways her hips to his Cruise.”
gene Aug 2015
“Cuz the night you confessed to me,
  The butterflies in my stomach enjoyed the glee,
  And tonight, under the supervision of dim lit stars and a maple tree,
  I keep asking myself, “Why did you leave me?”
gene Aug 2015
Rue
“The way she speaks,
  The way she sings,
  The way she reacts,
  The way I broke her heart,
  I never heard from her again,
  I never had any idea I’d regret it from then.”

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