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STINA !
Yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers - but all that lives is born to die. And so I say to you that nothing really matters, and all you do is stand and cry.
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Man it takes a silly girl to lie about the dreams she has;
man it takes a lonely one to wish that she had never dreamt at all.
carve you heart, dashboard confessional.
August 18th, 2010
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