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[May. 11th, 2011|03:13 pm] |
The funny thing about fairy tales, is that we forget about them so fast And we grow up, we buy things, we build up fences We sell our innocence and forget our dreams We forget who we are in order to be something we're not And we'll keep believing in this so called truths, until we forget how to live Or until we open our eyes, and wake up. |
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