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Pretty Boy Problems

What's riddled full of passion and doesn't speak,
Head's under the sun yet can't stop but pondered if it's me who fucked up...  
What we could've have been, yet chose not to forego it,  
Could've been beautiful, this mess we both are
Like super nova's bursting beats my heart,  
Yearning and I know we never will be... Its cool
Written by paroxysm
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A love letter to you part 1.
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