Then I remember all of my friends are special. I might not have someone to go home to at night but it doesn't mean I'm less loved.
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diversions in the form of paint.
Then I remember all of my friends are special. I might not have someone to go home to at night but it doesn't mean I'm less loved.
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Procrastination In Paint 