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My outwards view, though as open And strange as my heart, is hazy Decisions, made in the moment are a Testament to my mind and self; always crazy Though I can most certainly be studious I'm far more inclined to be lazy You bought me roses? Thanks but, You should know I'd prefer a daisy I act so nice and neat, cute ain't it? But my taste in jokes? A touch of **** And as for my state of being, I'm rarely focused I'm more often drifting, dreaming, spacey
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 11:04 AM UTC
MY late intro
My outwards view, though as open And strange as my heart, is hazy Decisions, made in the moment are a Testament to my mind and self; always crazy Though I can most certainly be studious I'm far more inclined to be lazy You bought me roses? Thanks but, You should know I'd prefer a daisy I act so nice and neat, cute ain't it? But my taste in jokes? A touch of **** And as for my state of being, I'm rarely focused I'm more often drifting, dreaming, spacey
Star, here's my answer to your statement. See what you think :p
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 11:04 AM UTC
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