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It’s not their job to like me, it’s mine. What a better place than Bali to fall in love? More I know myself less ******** I tolerate Many people believe they know Most think they are lost forever The most important would be not to judge, no to question so much How could we still listen to those haters When they are the one that are mainly lost This voice in my head most of the time if **** up But at least I always know where she is and who she is
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 2:58 AM UTC
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It’s not their job to like me, it’s mine. What a better place than Bali to fall in love? More I know myself less ******** I tolerate Many people believe they know Most think they are lost forever The most important would be not to judge, no to question so much How could we still listen to those haters When they are the one that are mainly lost This voice in my head most of the time if **** up But at least I always know where she is and who she is
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 2:58 AM UTC
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