time after time i think "oh lord what's the use?"
time after time i think it's just no good.
sooner or later in life, the things you love you loose,
but you got the love
i
need
to see me
through.
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i'm simone.
i'm only simone.
there isnothing that i can be, apart from simone.
and this is my blog.
where i'm the fruit loop in a world of cheerios.
and nothing can rain on my parade
unless i let it.
♥
the only problem with winning the rat race is still being a rat when you cross the finish line.
i'm simone.
i'm only simone.
there is
and this is my blog.
where i'm the fruit loop in a world of cheerios.
and nothing can rain on my parade
unless i let it.
♥
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