It's more a question of feeling

El corazón me late al ritmo de la música. Noto el bajo en el pecho: pum pum.

Mary. La hija de la exterminadora.
Meg Cabot

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Sounds of laughter shades of life are ringing through my open ears exciting and inviting me limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns It calls me on and on across the universe

If he was calm like you locked up inside of your loops then he'd know for well that all he had to say was all he had to say was goodbye

Running off over next doors garden before the hour is done It's more a question of feeling than it is a question of fun the confidence is the balaclava I'm sure you'll baffle 'em good will the ending reek of salty cheeks and runny makeup alone

ceci: I'm not saying its your fault although you could have done more oh you're so naive yet so how could this been done by such a smiling sweetheart. ohh and your sweet and pretty face in such an ugly world something so beautiful. ohh that every time I look inside

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