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❝ 2 a.m.
And I'm still awake, writing.
If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life it belongs to.
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd.
'Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud.
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to. ❞
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- London.
- JoinedJune 28, 2013
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