Everything is safely stored in the Archives
Pretty is in the eye of the beholder.
Beauty is in the soul. You can’t see it, but you know it when you feel it.
There’s loving and there’s losing, but I think I’m just past choosing now
Don’t live a lie
'cause you dance in my head,
in my heart,
in my everything
you belong
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