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I've never really belived in love, well not being proposed to with, a ring and white dove i mean how can something so nice turn your fragile heart to ice how can you be so certain yet have no evidential facts mabye i'm just shallow but i'd rather have stacks stacks of money here and there as i know i do not love it but it fills a hole which lays bare most people would argue but i do not care i am not heartless nor try to dare but i know that the place where something should be, there needs to be fuflied  by one thing, anything, everything...
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 6:55 PM UTC
bad type of love
I've never really belived in love, well not being proposed to with, a ring and white dove i mean how can something so nice turn your fragile heart to ice how can you be so certain yet have no evidential facts mabye i'm just shallow but i'd rather have stacks stacks of money here and there as i know i do not love it but it fills a hole which lays bare most people would argue but i do not care i am not heartless nor try to dare but i know that the place where something should be, there needs to be fuflied  by one thing, anything, everything...
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