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02-05-03
it's that thing that makes you think everything will be okay and that you're a good person despite what that inner voice tells you.
"an eye for an eye will make the whole world blind." -gandhi
my words babble on just like my mind
so unsorted and chaotic
poetry is no friend
no soft movement for me
but a release
for a girl who met a boy
she'd be better not to love |