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"we are born with hearts of gold, as we grow cold"

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  • I miss my best friend
  • the feeling of going to sleep in your own bed
  • cuddling with my dog
  • staying up late to talk with your best friends
  • the feeling of going somewhere new and exciting
aug 3 2011 ∞
dec 31 2011 +
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