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We inhale and exhale the same petty misdemeanor for different reasons, We get consumed in music with discrepant emotions, and we go about life with a smile buttered onto our face with contradictory opinions. Despite all of this we somehow acknowledge one another and yearn to endeavor more into a mind we've never encountered before. I want to make you smile but I've forgotten how, and you want to carry my heart but your hands shake. It's sad that we may have a chance at something special but will probably lose it because our souls are astray and our hearts are much too Inflicted.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 1:02 AM UTC
the past's curse
We inhale and exhale the same petty misdemeanor for different reasons, We get consumed in music with discrepant emotions, and we go about life with a smile buttered onto our face with contradictory opinions. Despite all of this we somehow acknowledge one another and yearn to endeavor more into a mind we've never encountered before. I want to make you smile but I've forgotten how, and you want to carry my heart but your hands shake. It's sad that we may have a chance at something special but will probably lose it because our souls are astray and our hearts are much too Inflicted.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 1:02 AM UTC
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