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we cry and smile at the same time so the wrinkles between our lips and cheeks catch the tears from our eyes just as how the only person we got is ourselves because after all you won't notice parading clouds in heaven without light from hell radiating behind it
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 3:58 PM UTC
Warm Hands and Cold Feet
we cry and smile at the same time so the wrinkles between our lips and cheeks catch the tears from our eyes just as how the only person we got is ourselves because after all you won't notice parading clouds in heaven without light from hell radiating behind it
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 3:58 PM UTC
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