With you, I heal a little more every day. Every day I can take another band-aide off. All the slashes are fading the more I know you. Everyday I grow a little stronger. Every day the feeling grows. And one of these days, with all the band-aides gone, I知 going to burst into a thousand pieces. Then you値l take my hand, and pull the new, brilliant, glossy, wonderful me out of the ruins, and we値l walk on healed towards the sunset. And every day we'll live. |
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bwahahahaha, i shall have you all suspended.
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I'm not really a waitress.
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bwahahahaha, i shall have you all suspended.
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I'm not really a waitress.
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bwahahahaha, i shall have you all suspended.
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