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I've never considered myself to be special. Until I met someone I considered to be very special. Truth. That is just sad... You were special long before we came into each others lives. People all have something very special about them.. Sometimes it is harder to see in some than others but there is a precious light in each person if we just stop and see it. (mostly) all true. {there are exceptions to every rule.} |
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I've never considered myself to be special. Until I met someone I considered to be very special. Truth. That is just sad... You were special long before we came into each others lives. People all have something very special about them.. Sometimes it is harder to see in some than others but there is a precious light in each person if we just stop and see it. (mostly) all true. {there are exceptions to every rule.} I "choose" NOT see the exception to this rule. |
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having noticed why you say so...i take your point.
congratulations to you and yours. |
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having noticed why you say so...i take your point. congratulations to you and yours. Au Contraire my friend, I do this in all walks of my life. Heck I dont' even know you and I have seen you are special |
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it's the cute lil bus parked just outside, isn't it?
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''I'm Special''
That's what they told me at the nuthouse . |
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Here's one for us Gen' Xers
The little generation that no body could reach...or eventually cared to..you know why? because we were a little generation & hard to please. "Creep" When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so f'king special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around You're so f'king special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here She's running out the door She's running out She run run run run... Run... Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so f'king special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong here ~Radiohead |
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