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Whats the sense in building walls if they give no real shelter? If you can't see this girls pain, how can you really help her? She dances like shes careless, she laughs like life's a breeze. Just like the magnet says, live laugh, love, believe. But the world knows thats a mask, as they hide behind their own. So how do their judgements count with true identities unknown? It's more than just a drink to the girl who just wants love. It's more than just a hit to the kid whos got noone. Theres more behind the man who spends more than he makes. Theres always a hidden meaning to the one your mind creates. But noone cares to see it, so why would we care to show it? You may hear somebody's story just don't assume you really know it.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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