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A whistle in the night followed by a thousand fireflies Like compressed goldish dust disintegrating flying in the wind That's how you feel so real, so free. You vanish when I stare at you making me want more And somehow, more of you hurts as if you were a heavy burden locked in your own world A treasure in the meadow that has been soaking in mud You try to cover up But I want to know more Discover your science your precious thoughts Although, you are a beautiful mindset you fill my days with joy and I wouldn't care to stand the pain If I'd need to get through. You're so not careless And I'm so not too But if something I know, is that your love is worth it Every   single   word
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 4:20 PM UTC
How you feel
A whistle in the night followed by a thousand fireflies Like compressed goldish dust disintegrating flying in the wind That's how you feel so real, so free. You vanish when I stare at you making me want more And somehow, more of you hurts as if you were a heavy burden locked in your own world A treasure in the meadow that has been soaking in mud You try to cover up But I want to know more Discover your science your precious thoughts Although, you are a beautiful mindset you fill my days with joy and I wouldn't care to stand the pain If I'd need to get through. You're so not careless And I'm so not too But if something I know, is that your love is worth it Every   single   word
AngelaPaulinaLo
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 4:20 PM UTC
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