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Re: Dirty Little Secrets. -
April 14th 2009, 04:37 AM
All I want is to do something I'm proud of, like I used to be in elementary school when things were so much easier. I just want to look in the mirror and love who I see.
Yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers
But everything that lives is born to die
And so I say to you that nothing really matters
And all you do is stand and cry.
Music is life. Start living.
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