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drop dead, gorgeous.
i've tripped again and things are starting to get interesting don't give me choices cause I can't decide my mind is soaked in words i've come to terms with all my insecurities and purity's no friend of mine
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comb the beach and put those blue flowers up in your ponytail
inside my head you're voice is still resounding but what can i do
empty rooms feel cold when i am so used to being with you
count the stars watch the waves absorb the summer sun













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