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Boys were never flustered by her presence Girls never turned emerald because of her Her template in a magazine was only ever a mirage Thinking she's beautiful defies logic That's why she'll never believe you. And loving herself has become a mountain instead of a molehill
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May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
Broken girl
Boys were never flustered by her presence Girls never turned emerald because of her Her template in a magazine was only ever a mirage Thinking she's beautiful defies logic That's why she'll never believe you. And loving herself has become a mountain instead of a molehill
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May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
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