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And I was like, why are you so obsessed with me?

And this girl with the rough edges And the sailor's mouth Just might be the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. It's not a secret that I like a girl who can hold her liquor, But it might be a secret That this girl, With her tattoos And her piercings And her fuck-'em-all facade Fits so perfectly in my silly dreamer's heart That I sometimes forget She isn't mine.
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May 9, 2013
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