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*I dont know why. Streets are busy doing errands Night sky's spitting stars. Sea gives its crashing waves. And here I am, Staring blankly at the ceiling Waiting for 12 midnight No, im not one of those Disney princesses nor Damsel in distress Waiting for his prince charming or A knight in shining armor Im just a typical lass Waiting for an ordinary 12 midnight To finally tell myself* Im already legit girl
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 11:44 AM UTC
Waiting for 12 Midnight
*I dont know why. Streets are busy doing errands Night sky's spitting stars. Sea gives its crashing waves. And here I am, Staring blankly at the ceiling Waiting for 12 midnight No, im not one of those Disney princesses nor Damsel in distress Waiting for his prince charming or A knight in shining armor Im just a typical lass Waiting for an ordinary 12 midnight To finally tell myself* Im already legit girl
jeirakelly
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 11:44 AM UTC
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