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4.Tick tick tick. / I'm wrapped in the hands of time; / but the only hand that I want to feel,
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Aug 28, 2017
3.Best friends for life is a big promise / that we had no business making / when we were too young
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Aug 28, 2017
2.Please stop touching me. / When you do, I can feel my skin turn to dust. Like ancient ruins, like the ash being flicked off the end of a cigarette, like anything less than a human being. / Please stop touching me.
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Aug 28, 2017
1.You don't know my name, / Or how I like my tea; / You've just seen my face,
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Aug 28, 2017
Never Escape**** transitive verb / : to force (someone) to have *** with you by using violence or the threat of violence / It sounds like just a word to me.
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Sep 13, 2013
Missing YouWe have this life to live / Every moment counts / But I’m barely living
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Sep 3, 2013
Life and DeathI'm staring at walls and hiding away. / Breathing to fast for a normal day / Yet at the same time I can't breathe
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May 21, 2013
Hidden truths.The sky extends a chilled hand to the hand of grey. / Even though it's May. / Just like my outlook, though it's not shocking.
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May 6, 2013
Hidden truths.The sky extends a chilled hand to the hand of grey. / Even though it's May. / Just like my outlook, though it's not shocking.
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May 6, 2013
Hidden truths.The sky extends a chilled hand to the hand of grey. / Even though it's May. / Just like my outlook, though it's not shocking.
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May 6, 2013
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