It's all relative and it's hard to do something orginal that hasn't already been done to death but the least we could do is try Leave something out stop holding hands and pointing with your fingers cliques give me headaches but maybe you can't even see them fine heartache suicide the one lost love just put some effort into it maybe with a little less whining but I'll admit we all whine from time to time it's not regurgitationBirth sign: Gemini
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