i could also tell you the truth.
the truth is i don't even know myself,
and i'm even more scared of finding out why.
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- read my poetry,
- shorts
- happy
- 3 am
- growing up
- a conversation: probably with a girl
- thanksgiving
- flawed
- i was never anything but honest
- emotivational
- lie to me
- talk slow
- love
- i tried too hard to stop caring
- sometimes i watch you when you sleep
- calvin & hobbes
- maybe you should know
- let's cut this talk
- couches for toes
- life
- dirt-biking legend
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