Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
I didn__ know. I feel sometimes like_there are all these rules. Just to be a person. You know? You__e supposed to carry a shoulder bag, not a backpack. You__e supposed to wear headbands, or you__e not supposed to wear headbands. It__ okay to describe yourself as likeable, but it__ not okay to describe yourself as eloquent. You can sit in the front of the school bus, but you can__ sit in the middle. You__e not supposed to be with a boy, even when he wants you to. I didn__ know that. There are so many rules, and they don__ make any sense, and I just can__ learn them all
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I didn__ know. I feel sometimes like_there are all these rules. Just to be a person. You know? You__e supposed to carry a shoulder bag, not a backpack. You__e supposed to wear headbands, or you__e not supposed to wear headbands. It__ okay to describe yourself as likeable, but it__ not okay to describe yourself as eloquent. You can sit in the front of the school bus, but you can__ sit in the middle. You__e not supposed to be with a boy, even when he wants you to. I didn__ know that. There are so many rules, and they don__ make any sense, and I just can__ learn them all
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