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Reflected onto the face of the sun is you. You, who shine so bright are an everlasting symbol. A symbol of what? Of the moon, of the stars. Of it all. And at the end of the day when I think about you and I think about all of them, The Boy With The Sunshine Face, The Boy I Love More Than All Others, The Boy With The Bandanna, The Girl Not Named George Lopez, The Girl Inconveniently Wearing Boots, and all the others, I think about love. And I think about this group and how we will undoubtedly fall apart. And I think about how there's nothing we can do about. Things change. I'm the same, trust me. It's only that everybody else is different
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
To A Girl Named Robin
Reflected onto the face of the sun is you. You, who shine so bright are an everlasting symbol. A symbol of what? Of the moon, of the stars. Of it all. And at the end of the day when I think about you and I think about all of them, The Boy With The Sunshine Face, The Boy I Love More Than All Others, The Boy With The Bandanna, The Girl Not Named George Lopez, The Girl Inconveniently Wearing Boots, and all the others, I think about love. And I think about this group and how we will undoubtedly fall apart. And I think about how there's nothing we can do about. Things change. I'm the same, trust me. It's only that everybody else is different
jeremy-duff
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
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