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Daisy fresh girl from the garden of her mothers womb You bloom with perfection; like a wonderful comb Never let love cross the line Questioning the reason why you are still alive It will be okay don't cry it will be fine Maybe you wonder why the sun sets but never seem to shine And hatred is flowing straight from your veins You are an original Don't let people label you as freak, That's perfectly not fine oh please don't state that obvious lie And stop underestimating yourself I tell you this for the three hundred and sixty-five time As afternoon embraced The lights all fade So does the sparkle in your little eyes Now take a rest, fall asleep in the river bed And tell me about your dreams A piece of you had died I'll bury you some place beautiful And when you wake up, everything will be just fine
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Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 3:28 AM UTC
Daisy fresh girl
Daisy fresh girl from the garden of her mothers womb You bloom with perfection; like a wonderful comb Never let love cross the line Questioning the reason why you are still alive It will be okay don't cry it will be fine Maybe you wonder why the sun sets but never seem to shine And hatred is flowing straight from your veins You are an original Don't let people label you as freak, That's perfectly not fine oh please don't state that obvious lie And stop underestimating yourself I tell you this for the three hundred and sixty-five time As afternoon embraced The lights all fade So does the sparkle in your little eyes Now take a rest, fall asleep in the river bed And tell me about your dreams A piece of you had died I'll bury you some place beautiful And when you wake up, everything will be just fine
shannea-magina
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Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 3:28 AM UTC
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