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Her name was Hilary Urma Romalis Thomas. but they just called her HURT Her eyes sparkeled with every ray of sun but her smile never turned the right way. Tears was what she created for fun And she never had much to say I thought that she just might be shy but they said nope that's just HURT But I couldn't excpet that answer It was something so beautiful about her A mystery I wanted to uncover A joy I wanted to discover Asking questions to find out more about her but they just said that's HURT So i tried, and I connect I Linked into her mind As we begin to interact Im excited at what I find I learn that she is kind But they say that cant be HURT And I said that is was it is what she use to be Before she gaind the Thomas That added the misery But now shes in Love with me... And they say Thank God that you got HURT
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Apr 2, 2012
Apr 2, 2012 at 9:02 AM UTC
HURT
Her name was Hilary Urma Romalis Thomas. but they just called her HURT Her eyes sparkeled with every ray of sun but her smile never turned the right way. Tears was what she created for fun And she never had much to say I thought that she just might be shy but they said nope that's just HURT But I couldn't excpet that answer It was something so beautiful about her A mystery I wanted to uncover A joy I wanted to discover Asking questions to find out more about her but they just said that's HURT So i tried, and I connect I Linked into her mind As we begin to interact Im excited at what I find I learn that she is kind But they say that cant be HURT And I said that is was it is what she use to be Before she gaind the Thomas That added the misery But now shes in Love with me... And they say Thank God that you got HURT
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Apr 2, 2012
Apr 2, 2012 at 9:02 AM UTC
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