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Are you overwhelmed by the little things, did you kid yourself this was love again? If looking pretty is really where it's at, how come you're there but you're never happy with yourself.
Insecurity drives you on, vanity is your panacea. Full steam ahead, innocence bled, your eloquent pain, an infantile refrain.
It isn't over yet there's a task in hand, finding out who you are and what's your plan, comprehend you're not alone in this, loneliness is no excuse to let yourself be used.
Insecurity drives you on, vanity is your panacea. Full steam ahead, innocence bled, your eloquent pain, an infantile refrain
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