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sat in the chair changed everything about it the finale to getting over you bleached the **** out of my hair cut an inch off, you never liked short hair the girl in the mirror no longer looks like the girl who loved you the girl in the mirror no longer feels tied down to the idea of ignite a burnt out flame with damp matches she has sewn her heart back together, it no longer feels the pain the closure has set in
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
over you
sat in the chair changed everything about it the finale to getting over you bleached the **** out of my hair cut an inch off, you never liked short hair the girl in the mirror no longer looks like the girl who loved you the girl in the mirror no longer feels tied down to the idea of ignite a burnt out flame with damp matches she has sewn her heart back together, it no longer feels the pain the closure has set in
frankierowl
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
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