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Short story about my life as a twin
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I am broken again
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Standing on this bridge,remembering back to our last kiss,missing you,heart is broken,my damn mind is stolen.Icecold wind in my neck,my hair are blowi..
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A short poem about my life
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its diffrent
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Always tired, don't know why,Want to sleep, getting high,Every night waking up,Can't move, can't reach the topLiving in this boring life,No wonder tha..
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Just my fantasy
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Perfect hair, perfect eyes,dancing with you all night,No kiss, just talking behinde the lights,and then you go home with her.Standing here in the rain..
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It's an old one
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