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Remember
Don´t compare yourself.
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The magic of love
We spent the night talking about pillows and ways to sleep. That is one reason Why I’m crazy for him, we can talk about anything, it doesn’t matter how dumb is It, and we enjoy it. I named it the magic of love. 
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I just can’t explain why I feel myself with the broken heart.
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When someone breaks your spirit, they leave a huge scar, a mark that takes years to heal, a wound that in the least expected moments makes you cry again
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There are two guys, one used my insecurities against me, the second helped me heal them.
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He didn´t just hurt me, he broke me. That's why despite the years it still hurts.
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It is strange, one day is a normal day and the next day I just can't stop thinking about you.
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A soap opera moment
He is tall and handsome, I had never been with a boy like him. He took my back and I put my arms around his neck. We kissed each other, then he leaned me slightly towards the floor, as if it were a kiss from a soup opera. We all deserve to live a moment like this, at least once in our lives. 
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Writing is a magic thing
When I’m in reality I feel clumsy and silly when I speak. But not when I write, that does not happen. When you read me, you can’t here my voice, you can’t hear the words stumble, you can´t see how nervous or how weird I look, maybe you can find a typo o grammar problems because English is not my native language. But other than that, I’m a complete mystery to you. 
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Hi Tumblr, this is my first post and there will be more. 
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