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My soul split when I shared you it and I discovered, last minute you had a history of quitting A life barely lived, you caught me by surprise To find at so young you have been already worn-out Too tired for words that which tend to base growth within a relationship that is fickle you're a sharp ice cicle
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 3:35 AM UTC
too tired for words
My soul split when I shared you it and I discovered, last minute you had a history of quitting A life barely lived, you caught me by surprise To find at so young you have been already worn-out Too tired for words that which tend to base growth within a relationship that is fickle you're a sharp ice cicle
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 3:35 AM UTC
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