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His lips were the color
of coral, his smile as perfect as can be. The rest of him was… adequate. He was
tall, with blonde hair never cut just..
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All the things
I want to tell you,
They have to stay inside.
I know that if
I start to speak that
I am going to cry.
I have to keep these
Fee..
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My heart,
Broken and spread
Across the floor,
Is shattered glass.
You can try
To regather
All the pieces,
But you'll always
Miss a tiny sha..
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driving in your car,
all i see is you,
all I know is you've
broken my heart in two,
you say i'm too young,
your dream girl ain't me,
oh Johnny,
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I lay in your arms and I look up into your eyes. Shaded by long, thick lashes, they watch the images flicker across the television screen. You glance ..
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Simply an analysis of nonsense.
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