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I want to be remembered as the Girl who smiles when her own heart is broken. The one that could
brighten your day even if she couldn't brighten her own.....
Warning! Some content on this site may not be for those of weak dispostion!!
Same Crazy Hula Girls...... DIfferent site
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On my airplane....I follow the night...cant stand the light... When will I begin to live again?? One day I'll fly away,
leave all this to yesterday. What more could your love do for me? When will love be through with me? Why live life from dream
to dream? And dread the day when dreaming ends....
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