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The last time they fought he told her that her ego ran her life maybe he was right. Was her mind too much and that is why she hides it away in a cage so no one else can but still she craves the light so she spends her time looking good in every one forgetting to nourish her mind. That is not the girl I know faux passions dragging out interactions for the sake of a boost who knew she could turn out like this? That is not the girl I know, it is the girl he said she was, and that is not the girl I loved. I want her back, please.
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 8:56 PM UTC
Please.
The last time they fought he told her that her ego ran her life maybe he was right. Was her mind too much and that is why she hides it away in a cage so no one else can but still she craves the light so she spends her time looking good in every one forgetting to nourish her mind. That is not the girl I know faux passions dragging out interactions for the sake of a boost who knew she could turn out like this? That is not the girl I know, it is the girl he said she was, and that is not the girl I loved. I want her back, please.
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Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 8:56 PM UTC
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