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I miss her a little sometimes We didn't say goodbye with words We didn't say it at all. In my dreams i've died a hundred times she must've died a thousand or more. We saw life through same shades ***** dark pink, scratched allover. She learned so much from so many kinds of pain and blood. forever teen spirit ***** crazy dark bright pink eyes shinning with delight and pain her head high, tears dry she told me she'd do it one day there was no place for her here she was at least half right i ******* miss her a lot sometimes.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 7:28 PM UTC
Amy
I miss her a little sometimes We didn't say goodbye with words We didn't say it at all. In my dreams i've died a hundred times she must've died a thousand or more. We saw life through same shades ***** dark pink, scratched allover. She learned so much from so many kinds of pain and blood. forever teen spirit ***** crazy dark bright pink eyes shinning with delight and pain her head high, tears dry she told me she'd do it one day there was no place for her here she was at least half right i ******* miss her a lot sometimes.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 7:28 PM UTC
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