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Here I lay in an abysmal state. Severely weakened, but not dead. Always made fun of, but not discouraged. Always being pushed away, but not disheartened. Every time I look at you, the stars inside me collide. My brain implodes to your wit. It's amazing how patient you are, When it comes to dealing with my **** I know not how I overwhelm you. You very well know I just want to protect you. And eventually, love you.
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 2:42 PM UTC
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Here I lay in an abysmal state. Severely weakened, but not dead. Always made fun of, but not discouraged. Always being pushed away, but not disheartened. Every time I look at you, the stars inside me collide. My brain implodes to your wit. It's amazing how patient you are, When it comes to dealing with my **** I know not how I overwhelm you. You very well know I just want to protect you. And eventually, love you.
joshua-zen
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Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 2:42 PM UTC
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