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Jul 2014
you say you love flowers
but yet you pick them up by the root

you say you love the nature
but you still throw around trash

you say you love the lamp in the corner
but when you get a new one its better

you say you love so many things
but all you do is **** it
use it
replace it...

and i'm just afraid that one day tou'll say that you love me

*(c.m.h)
just  a girl
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just a girl  Denmark
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