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how does the water from my tearducts find comfort upon my cheek? i collect a silhouette through which i can’t speak heartbeats in my chest and mind I hold  a gaping sentiment i can’t find within my brain am i but blind?
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
disquiet
how does the water from my tearducts find comfort upon my cheek? i collect a silhouette through which i can’t speak heartbeats in my chest and mind I hold  a gaping sentiment i can’t find within my brain am i but blind?
9/12/15 :(
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
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