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1d
gotta give myself the reminder
that it's ok if i'm just like her
we all think that pretty boys are the worst
until they decide to put us in first
he couldn't bring himself to think of me
that he was too chicken to give me the truth
especially when i gave him what he wanted
why did i always give him what he wanted?
halle
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halle  F/the stars
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