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Feb 2013
I know how to read books
In the dead of night, with no one around
And I know how to make tea
Without letting the kettle hiss
And I know how to speak French
And French kiss
I know how to tell people how I fell
Two years ago
On broken glass and split my thumb
I know how to hack into a bank account
And I know how to take down a whole site
I know how to kiss my mom good morning
and good night
But what I don't know
Is the most important thing of all
Because I don't know how to love
and there is nothing better than to love
Written by
Jacq
577
   ---, Lizabeth and Julia
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