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It was like you were like making music with words that make me feel again I have to practice being happy. I think. you think? because at the end of the day when my hair is one billionth of an inch lon ger than it was yesterday, No one notices except you.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 3:42 PM UTC
yes, you
It was like you were like making music with words that make me feel again I have to practice being happy. I think. you think? because at the end of the day when my hair is one billionth of an inch lon ger than it was yesterday, No one notices except you.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 3:42 PM UTC
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