i miss gd old times

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i miss the finest things in life

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thinking about everything

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listening to brown eyes

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i cried

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like a baby

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for all that i've been thru i tot i wud grew stronger.

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not weak like tis

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.tired.

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.lost.

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.complicated.

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not doin a thing.

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can i shake it off?

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can run as fast as i can

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far from wat i hav in hand

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wud it make me feel better

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in time wer no trust is given to me

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wer compromising isnt the key

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to us anymore

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fight

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fight

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fight

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hell yeah im getting insane

.

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i feel better wen i

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type

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type

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type

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i m not an angel.

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i make mistakes.

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i dont want to loose sumthing precious

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sumthing i wud die having or losing

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.appreciation.

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?m i appreciated?

.

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.love.

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is ther love wen u shout in anger?

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love= beautiful PLUS pain

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.

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.go back.

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can i go back wen true love strikes

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can u tell me how a perfect love

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goes wrong

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can i come bak to the day wen the

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love was strong

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.sorry.

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i m not perfect