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I told my story i n r e v e r s e c a u s e i t hurts. Girl,

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I told my story
i n r e v e r s e

c a u s e i t hurts.

Girl, it hurts

TOO MUCH TO BARE.

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Parrotfish*

posted May 26, 2014 at 4:12pm UTC tagged with story, life, song, truth, reverse, trueeeee, somekindawonderful, quote

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