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first boy to kiss me first to call me beautiful first to say "i love you" first to twist my heart first to make me ache with pain honest as life first to make me die a thousand deaths inside first to make me weep until my soul was dry and that love that never came to be that ended far too soon is the one that shatters me more than any lover could
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Jul 23, 2010
Jul 23, 2010 at 1:36 AM UTC
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first boy to kiss me first to call me beautiful first to say "i love you" first to twist my heart first to make me ache with pain honest as life first to make me die a thousand deaths inside first to make me weep until my soul was dry and that love that never came to be that ended far too soon is the one that shatters me more than any lover could
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Jul 23, 2010
Jul 23, 2010 at 1:36 AM UTC
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