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Jul 12, 2005 02:29



I look at this girl and I don't see something special.
But you keep telling me that I'm crazy.
That I'm wrong.
That you wish I could see what you see.
You love me.
And that makes me happier than words can ever express.
Because I've never felt like this before in my life.
And that's what makes me feel beautiful.

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