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Smell the bacon.

Stars that make you feel infinite, Only leave me feeling small, Flowers that make you feel full of life, Leave me feeling nothing at all. Aching, Hating, So tired of waiting, Wake up. "Smell the bacon" See this world, Be that girl, Your girl.

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victoria-fox

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Published: Nov 28, 2011
LinesWords: 1444

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