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To her, beauty was a soul's passion. She fell in love with ones' words. She believed the damaged were the beautiful, and the lost were the intelligent. The mislead were the leaders and the misguided were the teachers. She understood the broken and listened to the hopeful. She lived for the endless possibilities and timeless fantasies. A broken mind to her was a beautiful inspiration. -Lily P. McLaughlin-
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 12:48 AM UTC
Beautiful people, beautiful minds.
To her, beauty was a soul's passion. She fell in love with ones' words. She believed the damaged were the beautiful, and the lost were the intelligent. The mislead were the leaders and the misguided were the teachers. She understood the broken and listened to the hopeful. She lived for the endless possibilities and timeless fantasies. A broken mind to her was a beautiful inspiration. -Lily P. McLaughlin-
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May 4, 2015 at 12:48 AM UTC
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