When does “you'll get over it” begin
I hear what you're saying
But I swear that it's not making sense
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Sometimes I lack inspiration, while at other times I am overflowing with ideas. My imagination rules my mind, and my heart is the owner of my mind. This is just an attempt to compile my thoughts, my fears, and show you what beauty is in my eyes.
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