it's love

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By *a beautifully confused girl*

how I knew? well, i just did. it was one of those things, ya know; you just feel it. it’s not spoken over a loudspeaker — or written on the sidewalk — its kinda like a little lightbulb in your head, that turns on from a button pushed in your heart.

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