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Every time my heart beats, it loves you more, and that is part of why I crave to live. It doesn't matter who you turn into, If you become a stranger- harsh and cold and ordinary. I love you as I knew you. I love you as you are meant to be- alive and passionate and thoughtful, Kind beyond measure, Hot headed but so joyful. My heart beats for that girl. And no stranger with your face can ever take that from me.
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 4:20 AM UTC
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Every time my heart beats, it loves you more, and that is part of why I crave to live. It doesn't matter who you turn into, If you become a stranger- harsh and cold and ordinary. I love you as I knew you. I love you as you are meant to be- alive and passionate and thoughtful, Kind beyond measure, Hot headed but so joyful. My heart beats for that girl. And no stranger with your face can ever take that from me.
mikaila
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 4:20 AM UTC
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