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you're beautiful but slowly rotting as the years go by your face becomes prettier but your hearts grows uglier. it's those friends of yours, it's that attitude of yours its that doubt in your eyes and the boredom in your voice your words are shallow and it breaks my heart.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
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you're beautiful but slowly rotting as the years go by your face becomes prettier but your hearts grows uglier. it's those friends of yours, it's that attitude of yours its that doubt in your eyes and the boredom in your voice your words are shallow and it breaks my heart.
caela-bayfield
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
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