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Your emo... He's happy and cheerful
Your abused... He's spoiled rotten
Your suicidal... He loves life
You cut... He's flawless
Your broken... He's perfect
You want to be loved... He wants to love
You wanna be happy... He wants to make someone happy
You have a crush... He has a crush...
That's not so different is it?
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ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖 ✔︎ 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕤 𝕟𝕠 𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕖 𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕠 𝕠𝕟 𝕍𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖'𝕤 𝕕𝕒𝕪. (𝔼𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕙 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣, 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖) 𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕: 𝕄𝕒𝕪 𝟙𝟛𝕥𝕙, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕: 𝕁𝕦𝕝𝕪 𝟙𝟝𝕥𝕙, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 𝟞𝟝.𝟝𝕜 #𝟙 𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕕 #𝟝 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝 #𝟙𝟠 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕀 𝕠𝕓𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕀'𝕞 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕁.𝕂. ℝ𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕤 𝕀𝕟𝕔. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕖.
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