Selling Pixie dust to Unicorns / hitting people over the head with rainbows
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♡If you can't get rid of the skeleton in your closet you'd best take it out and teach it to dance♡
♡ Love, peace, dreams, freedom, magic, gypsy spirit ♡
It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world - Chaos Theory
♡ My secrets are burning a hole through my heart
And my bones catch a fever
When it cuts you up this deep
It's hard to find a way to breathe
Your eyes are swallowing me
Mirrors start to whisper
Shadows start to sing
My skin's smothering me
Help me find a way to breathe ♡
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