"Hey, hey you, wiht your hands up on your hips. Staring down the next toy your gonna kiss. Slow, slow down before you take em and you break em and you put him to your lips. Can you keep it together while you find the answers or will you fall apart at....the seems likely you'll never stop gunning for what you wnat when will you learn that this isn't love it's just an instinct of the mind."
"How dare I call this love and not bear my cross till the end. Sometimes ti's with our eyes closed that we find our sight sometimes it's in the darkness we see the light."
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