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because I was young and beautiful I thought I was something; boys lusted girls admired I had fun until I grew tired a wise old lady with a smirk on her wrinkled face pulled me aside and put me in my place she told me I was nothing without love so I got out of her grandson's bed to avoid tears; I titled my head when I came up there it was; hoovering above I realized, everything is nothing until it finds love.
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 5:59 PM UTC
Nothingness
because I was young and beautiful I thought I was something; boys lusted girls admired I had fun until I grew tired a wise old lady with a smirk on her wrinkled face pulled me aside and put me in my place she told me I was nothing without love so I got out of her grandson's bed to avoid tears; I titled my head when I came up there it was; hoovering above I realized, everything is nothing until it finds love.
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 5:59 PM UTC
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