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Dec 2014
I don't know how pain turned into beauty
Or how loving someone half dead on  their bathroom floor is real

Maybe we were just trying to remember what it felt like to be whole.
So we made broken out to be the new fad. If everyone has scars on their arms and legs and  hearts, then maybe it's okay.
liza
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liza  wonderland
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