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When thoughts weren't enough


When thoughts weren't enough, I turned to you. When no one would listen, I turned to you. When no one understood, what my heart has been through I'd open this book, and I'd write to you. When thoughts weren't enough, you listened like a crowd. Like millions of people, who understood the sound Of heartbreak, of disaster, of stress, of laughter. When thoughts weren't enough, you always listened. That is why I write to a crowd so silent.
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DisneyMadi
this is so good!

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