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[polaspring]

So I'm facebooking all too much and I run into all these old faces, and all these people I left behind, and some of them left me behind. I look at their pictures and see how happy they are and get to thinking maybe I could've been happier. Or why are they happier than me? But then I remember how much pictures lie, and how facebook is a big lie

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[exhaustion]

i heart you lizzie perry