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                                                                            | Saying random numbers when someone is counting to make them lose count. |  |  
             
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | And that's the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | Piglet: How do you speel love? Pooh: You don't spell it, you feel it. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | Dear eyelashes, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11 and birthday candles. Do your job. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | Admit it, you’ve fallen for the guy that you promised yourself you would never fall for. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | I was playing back a thousand memories baby, thinking ‘bout everything we’ve been through. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | You put your arms around me, and I’m home. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | I’m the type of girl who would give up the world just to see you smile. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | I don’t think I’m that good at telling time. He said he’d love me forever, and I thought forever was a lot longer. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | The best hugs are the ones that lasts for minutes long. Where you and someone just hug each other tight and neither of you want to let go. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | She thinks I'm psycho 'cause I like to rhyme her name with things. |  |  
            
            
                
                    
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                                                                            | " cholera jasna. chyba nikt nie poinformował mojego serca, że nie jest gotowe na nowe wyznania. " |  |  |  |