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Jul 2018
You'll never understand my type of crazy
the way I understand yours.
You can't see me
the way I see you.
I see grace in every move you make
the pain in every smile
the passion in your eyes
the way you see her...

                                             is never the way you'll see me.
bri
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bri  23/F
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