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If you could paint rainbows black, you would.

toasting with old friends to new friends.

we are the couple called suicide.
we are the red cross white flag.

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Two cigarettes in an ashtray
My love and I, in a small cafe
Then a stranger came along
And everything went wrong
Now there's three cigarettes in the ashtray

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I hate thinking about love, it really is all a joke. I hate listening to my teacher talk about success being all about money, does nobody realize being happy with yourself is success? There are such greater things to think about then fucking money, big houses, nice cars, and being popular. There is more beauty in the world then pretty faces and ( Read more... )