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There's words I don't say I hold deep inside of me But when I'm tired They come out, unexpected Clumsily, I turn bright red.
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
Hold Inside
There's words I don't say I hold deep inside of me But when I'm tired They come out, unexpected Clumsily, I turn bright red.
ashley-somebody
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29/F/Indonesian
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
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