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I keep having hot flashes, where the world seems so cold. And the way the breeze brushes through my hair, Is the way I flow into the wells of my guilt.
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Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 11:55 AM UTC
fiza-khan
Wells of my guilt
I keep having hot flashes, where the world seems so cold. And the way the breeze brushes through my hair, Is the way I flow into the wells of my guilt.
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