| and to whom much is given, much is expected.
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| i've been spending way too much time checking my tongue in the mirror.
and bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer.
but my breath fogged up the glass.
and so i drew a new face and i laughed.
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| started as a flicker meant to be a flame
skin has gotten thicker but it burns the same
still a baby in a cradle got to take my first fall
baby's getting next to nowhere with a back against the wall
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Fevrale dostat chernil i plakat,
Pisat O Fevrale navsnryd,
Poka grohochushaya slyakot
Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit. |
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| so laa laaa laa laaa la laaa la!
michael buble. everything.
semester's almost over! it went by so quickly!!! tennis wednesday! =)
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