Love is not love, which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove, oh no! it's an ever-fixed mark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.
[ sense and sensibility ]
marineide.
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It’s trueIn this lifeI’ve never been the oneIn your eyesI’ve never been the
truthAll you sawWas a broken mirrorAnd they toldMe to careWhen tryin’ to
fix yo...
3 years ago
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