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She loves how I act, But I don't see why. She loves how I talk, But I hate it. She loves how I think, But I don't get it. She loves how I look, But I never saw it. She loves, and I will never see, Being all in love, and yet so unworthy...
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 8:39 AM UTC
She loves.
She loves how I act, But I don't see why. She loves how I talk, But I hate it. She loves how I think, But I don't get it. She loves how I look, But I never saw it. She loves, and I will never see, Being all in love, and yet so unworthy...
I just don't get it sometimes. :)
daniel-thorne
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 8:39 AM UTC
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