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wonderful Wednesday, not.

time heals the wound we couldn't close.

blood, sweat and tears dried up, we're okay. we kept marchin' on.

and when i see your face, there's not a thing that i would change.

girl, you're amazing just the way you are.

and when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while.

coz' girl you're amazing just the way you are.

just gonna stand there and watch me burn.

but that's all right, because i like the way it hurts.

just gonna stand there and hear me cry.

that's all right, because i love the way you lie.

you've got body like a coke bottle.

then i step into the dance portal.

i see you in Seattle.

drinking ice and eating popsicle.

but i'm more than just an option.

refuse to be forgotten.

i better find your love.

and i better find your heart.

i'm more than just a number.

i bet you'll find another.

no, i'm not into the 'i like you' business.
diary of.

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