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Tell me what I did wrong, Was it the way I laugh at the wrong times? Or maybe the way I just see smiling faces? I don’t know. I’m moving cinderblocks, and you’re moving dandelions. Why don’t you love me? Grey consumes my life- I thought you would be a definite, I was wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 10:57 PM UTC
Until It Loses Meaning
Tell me what I did wrong, Was it the way I laugh at the wrong times? Or maybe the way I just see smiling faces? I don’t know. I’m moving cinderblocks, and you’re moving dandelions. Why don’t you love me? Grey consumes my life- I thought you would be a definite, I was wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 10:57 PM UTC
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