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How is it that every time I'm finally at peace whether I'm sitting in my room or alone at the beach when all that's on my mind is nothing and my heart beats slowly You You enter my mind It's like you know that I'm...I'm... (well there's nothing else to describe it) Happy And you know what that makes me? MAD
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Aug 8, 2011
Aug 8, 2011 at 9:02 PM UTC
(I was to tired to think of another adjective to describe why you make me) Mad
How is it that every time I'm finally at peace whether I'm sitting in my room or alone at the beach when all that's on my mind is nothing and my heart beats slowly You You enter my mind It's like you know that I'm...I'm... (well there's nothing else to describe it) Happy And you know what that makes me? MAD
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Aug 8, 2011
Aug 8, 2011 at 9:02 PM UTC
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