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she's just another lost soul in this tragic world waiting for somebody to come and change her she's already tired of the things that make her feel small like what's the use of ripping your parts if you're not whole but you're the universe that she'd never get tired of living for you're the only soul that makes her love what she doesn't have anymore so love her like in movies winter, fall, summer, spring love her until it's unfair love her like you're the happiest and love her like you were born for it
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
Love Her
she's just another lost soul in this tragic world waiting for somebody to come and change her she's already tired of the things that make her feel small like what's the use of ripping your parts if you're not whole but you're the universe that she'd never get tired of living for you're the only soul that makes her love what she doesn't have anymore so love her like in movies winter, fall, summer, spring love her until it's unfair love her like you're the happiest and love her like you were born for it
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
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