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Loving you was like jumping off the stool to hang yourself, just to find that once both feet are in the air, the rope has disappeared.
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 7:30 PM UTC
I can't escape you. Part I.
Loving you was like jumping off the stool to hang yourself, just to find that once both feet are in the air, the rope has disappeared.
suicide paradox
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 7:30 PM UTC
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