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i am afraid that my bones will rust before these buildings do i am afraid that my soul will fade before this ink does i am afraid that i will lose my tongue before the world loses its flavour i am afraid you will (not) be there when the bullet strikes
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
i am afraid
i am afraid that my bones will rust before these buildings do i am afraid that my soul will fade before this ink does i am afraid that i will lose my tongue before the world loses its flavour i am afraid you will (not) be there when the bullet strikes
i am very afraid
veganvagabond
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
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