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Its like a broken     stop light Flashing       red          And         blue,           My heart     won't        make up my              mind.        Yes           and no    Stop.              Go.       Like            A comet      coming much too                fast,   I can't            wait for it to   come               crashing in.    Part of          me is terrified            of the lasts, But another can't wait     for all the new firsts.           Excruciatingly Terrified,                Substantially ecstatic.
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
Stoplights
Its like a broken     stop light Flashing       red          And         blue,           My heart     won't        make up my              mind.        Yes           and no    Stop.              Go.       Like            A comet      coming much too                fast,   I can't            wait for it to   come               crashing in.    Part of          me is terrified            of the lasts, But another can't wait     for all the new firsts.           Excruciatingly Terrified,                Substantially ecstatic.
MaeLahlee
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
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