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Be the colors that scream at you to look at them Be the dress full of life with a torn hem Be the feet that never stop dancing Be the sailor looking through his binoculars, glancing Be the wind that swirls with all its might Be the blanket that provides warmth at night Be the girl full of life Don’t just be someone’s wife
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 2:25 AM UTC
The girl full of life.
Be the colors that scream at you to look at them Be the dress full of life with a torn hem Be the feet that never stop dancing Be the sailor looking through his binoculars, glancing Be the wind that swirls with all its might Be the blanket that provides warmth at night Be the girl full of life Don’t just be someone’s wife
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 2:25 AM UTC
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