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we were spoonfed cliches about parties and wild nights and kisses under flashing lights but no one ever told us about the other possibilities that maybe people wouldn't like us enough to invite us or life would throw us chemical hurdles to surpass or maybe we followed those lights just a little too closely and found ourselves standing in front of headlights and broken glass, having tried too hard to find our storybook lives and instead wrote the beginning to a somber tale of loss
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 10:58 PM UTC
media, don't lie to me
we were spoonfed cliches about parties and wild nights and kisses under flashing lights but no one ever told us about the other possibilities that maybe people wouldn't like us enough to invite us or life would throw us chemical hurdles to surpass or maybe we followed those lights just a little too closely and found ourselves standing in front of headlights and broken glass, having tried too hard to find our storybook lives and instead wrote the beginning to a somber tale of loss
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 10:58 PM UTC
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