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My mind falls back, thinking of days before. Your eyes, brown and beautiful, hide stories you'll never tell. Tell me your lies, and I'll believe. Hopelessly wishing away all those tears. Find new stories, get lost in them, live them, breathe them.
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Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
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My mind falls back, thinking of days before. Your eyes, brown and beautiful, hide stories you'll never tell. Tell me your lies, and I'll believe. Hopelessly wishing away all those tears. Find new stories, get lost in them, live them, breathe them.
txri
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Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
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