Back to the beach where a family is waiting,
On rumours of summer lay out a blanket,
Bring something to feed the birds.
With all the luck you've had, why are your songs so sad?
Sing from a book you were reading in bed,
And took to heart,
All of your lives on lend, reading in bed.
~ Friday, May 17 ~
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~ Sunday, May 5 ~
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~ Friday, May 3 ~
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why weigh yourself when you could set yourself on fire then roll in broken glass and feel the same way
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truth
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~ Wednesday, May 1 ~
~ Thursday, March 7 ~
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Paris
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alice glass
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alice glass
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~ Friday, January 25 ~
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i cannot
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~ Wednesday, January 23 ~
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ugh
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