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Jun 2016
If our lives wasn't so divided
Our hearts could've collided,
Space wouldn't define our statusΒ 
But It would be our safe haven
Where we could live among the craters
Riding on the shooting stars
Passing Uranus, Saturn, Jupiter
To finally land on Mars.
Because our love is out of this world.
Connect the dots you see in the night sky
And clearly written are the words 'You and I'Β 
I can finally call you Mine,
That word I trace on your skin and I realize
Platonic, romantic,
We were meant for each other.
Read the constellations,
Do you dare question the galaxy?
I don't even care anymore. I'm just writing what my heart feels in an exaggerated manner.
Bipolar Hypocrite
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Bipolar Hypocrite  In Crazy.
(In Crazy.)   
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   Amjad Alkadasi, ryn, ---, Gaffer and ---
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