All the street signs are plastered with snow.
It doesn't matter
I know where I'm going.
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Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. - Eugene O'Neill
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- she sees.
- absence makes the heart grow fonder. really, th...
- Finally, a warrior.
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- drugs.
- always.
- show me where you fit.
- take me on that winding road.
- Waves.
- You know you're best friends when:
- True.
- You're still there. You always will be.
- yeeeaah..
- you are.
- UNTIL THEN IF NOT BEFORE
- national love.
- difference.
- "he can't offer what you deserve."
- share.
- call me.
- healing.
- shake it out.
- i have so much to look forward to.
- walk in the park.
- that's all.
- i walked cause you walked.
- beach house.
- follow.
- first.
- change.
- Fool
- Transgressions.
- last year.
- we are brush strokes.
- this is exactly how i feel.
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