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What ******* luck They always look but never see It's okay I was never met to be I was never planned a ******* birth and it's fine sadness feels just like the sun warm enough to watch you burn but love was something I never learned
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 12:15 AM UTC
helpless hopeless sack of shhh
What ******* luck They always look but never see It's okay I was never met to be I was never planned a ******* birth and it's fine sadness feels just like the sun warm enough to watch you burn but love was something I never learned
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 12:15 AM UTC
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