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She settles in your heart like paint in the fine lines of your shirt never fully-able to wash her out (the stains: a comforting reminder of what was once there)
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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She settles in your heart like paint in the fine lines of your shirt never fully-able to wash her out (the stains: a comforting reminder of what was once there)
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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