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For all of the things I know, there are billions I don't. So when I say I don't know, whether I want to be with you, always know, the indecisiveness is deafening.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
The Art of the Unknown
For all of the things I know, there are billions I don't. So when I say I don't know, whether I want to be with you, always know, the indecisiveness is deafening.
hayley-paige-mitchell
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 2:05 AM UTC
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