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just look at her, she wears the love she receives it's overflowing, and she has no idea where it should go the overspill of others generosity onto her, the air around her charged and here i sit, here i sit, should i dare say that i find myself comparing? **the love you wear, and the love i hold are not two in the same** you walk around this town like you have nowhere to go, if i told you i could tell, would you turn your head in denial? and if you lost it, would you do anything... anything at all, to get it back into your undeserving hands?
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 11:00 AM UTC
stolen love
just look at her, she wears the love she receives it's overflowing, and she has no idea where it should go the overspill of others generosity onto her, the air around her charged and here i sit, here i sit, should i dare say that i find myself comparing? **the love you wear, and the love i hold are not two in the same** you walk around this town like you have nowhere to go, if i told you i could tell, would you turn your head in denial? and if you lost it, would you do anything... anything at all, to get it back into your undeserving hands?
kelly-landis
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 11:00 AM UTC
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