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Class Clown

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'I'm like the sun. I'm sometimes pretty and kind, sometimes I burn you, I keep you warm, sometimes I abandon you. But if you look at me--really look at me, I'll just hurt you. It sounds emo, not to burst the bubble. But it's true. Don't get too attached, seriously.'All Rights Reserved

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Bruiseprint

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