jaycee-lynnWhisper

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FearDo you ever look up at the sky and fear for your life? / Fear for the heart that thrives inside you? / The same heart that throbs like a newly drilled cavity,

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Dec 4, 2011

If my love for you is nayI cross my heart. / I hope to die. / I'll stick that needle in my eye.

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Sep 18, 2012

Mud.We start off so excited to grow up, / so dedicated to our maturity. / If only we knew the hell we would face.

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Dec 4, 2011

StrickenIt's not easy being stricken, / but your eyes get to me. / If I was behind bars in a prison,

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Mar 7, 2012

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