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Well, you and I
Collapsed in love
And it looks like we might have made it
Yes, it
Looks like we've made it to the end
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Some days in this town there's not a lot for me to do;
I've been listening to some records, and my thoughts return to you.
I tried to read the paper, but the words aren't very clear;
Oh, I know there's something missing, and I wish you could be here.
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Well, it's "Love a hopeful week." And I do. So a post is fitting halfway through the week since I see a few of them around.

@badabigail has only one problem: how come is she still a hopeful? I mean, look at her:

Right? Take a look again!

We ALL should be hopeful she's PINKED (is that a verb?) soon because this is preposterous! What
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badabigail:
@fredhincanada Thank you!!!!!
yuuh:
Pink herđź’–
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I'm not sure about my posts' reach, but this is my page, and I'll do whatever the f- I want, right? Right now, I want to push @badabigail's new set, BREAKFAST & FLOWERS, shamelessly.

This beautiful, sexy, and talented girl is not only my favorite person in the world, but she's also someone who puts her whole heart into everything she does, and this
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badabigail:
Oh, my love, you are always so loving! Thank you for always supporting me with everything.I'm very proud of this set and happy afterwards with the result. Thank you for being so kind
outsidelookingin:
@badabigail I’ll always be right here, baby.
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Somewhere we got lost together

And on this island, found each other

In a million years, if ever

I could never want another

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I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes, and I love that you are the last person I wanna talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend...
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This will be a great year. But it will be twice as great because you’re in it. You push me forward, and I promise to always do the same. ❤️

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“If you ever looked at me once with what I know is in you, I would be your slave.” Nicely done, Ms Brontë. Right on point. But she already has. And I already am.

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Under the midnight sun well my thoughts still run
I am lost in my mind when you go to sleep
I am lost in my mind when you go to sleep