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I don’t wanna be afraid, I wanna wake up feeling beautiful today and know that I’m okay ‘cause everyone’s perfect in inusual ways you see I just wanna believe in me

jueves, 7 de abril de 2011

So this is me swallowing my pride, standing in front of you saying ''I'm sorry for that night'' and I go ack to December all the time. Turns out freedom ai'nt nothing but missing you, Wishing that I realized wat I had when you were mine, I'd go back o December, turn aroun and make it all right. 

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