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• Awh doubt, a glorious thing Makes the heart stop fluttering A flaw or two, a bad attitude Slowly falling out of love, Doubt, you pull me back down Down from the clouds, Into a quiet lounge. e.s. •
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
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• Awh doubt, a glorious thing Makes the heart stop fluttering A flaw or two, a bad attitude Slowly falling out of love, Doubt, you pull me back down Down from the clouds, Into a quiet lounge. e.s. •
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
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