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Perspective..I think with music and Lights. Off. you believe me only when you can't see me, I was the girl next door to you and when we heard about his death you saw me crying You always played in you father's clothing, dressing in ties and robes and hats and alwaysPerspective..
too small to have it fit at all. When you left for war I waved from my roof and began singing your song as loud as possible with defunct lungs -
you yelled at me for risking what precious breath I had. You used to lie to me when I saw your little snow addiction and when you started telling the truth I knew you were better
HearAre you listening?Hear
Can you hear my mistakes? Can you hear my screams as I rip myself apart from inside? As I whore myself out just to keep my walls in place? Are you listening? You who made me this way? Can you hear me?
Where I can’t run away?
What can I say – to show you that I can’t be this way? Are you listening? I’m the whore I think I am – I’ve fallen in love again. Can you love me, where ever you are?
Can you hear me?
Crying out your name? Are you listening? Will I ever feel the same? Will I ever
I live!
Artistic
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me: "I feel special"
Fluffyfolfie,in the background yells: "SPECIAL ED!!!"
me: >>
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waafffooooooossshhhhh!
MUCH LOVE
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Wise is he who enjoys the show offered by the world.
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