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drxxming Jan 2014
when it's cold at night
and your heart is heavy,

do you think of me
the way i think of you?
i'm not sure
drxxming Jan 2014
Every
secret
was
put
into
a
bottle

And
a
cork
locked
them
away
idk, old

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