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Friday, 1 October 2010
09:35:48 PM (GMT)
tell me, do you know he drawls to her sweet things at three a.m., and she dreams of his voice when she's all alone. and tell me you already know, that she'd rather see his face on her pillow, than yours any day. yeah, he tends to rip people apart, and he'll break her heart again some day.
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