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                                                   the little bird's wings were broken
                                                     yet she tried to fly even though
                                          she knew that she was incapable of doing so
                                                           yet she jumped and fell,
                                                      flapping those broken wings
                                                         even though it was futile
                                                         because for one second,
                                                     she thought that she could fly.

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                                            wιтн a тaѕтe oғ yoυr lιps ι'м on a rιde
                                                yoυ’re тoxιc ι'м slιppιng under

                              i read and write and listen to music while alone in my room
                                  i adore bastille, all time low, fall out boy, ed sheeran,
                           the neighborhood, panic! at the disco and many more
                                                  summer is my favorite season
                                                     rain is my favorite weather
                                                        he is my favorite person

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