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it took me three years to let him go and almost four for him and now there's you and your eyes and voice and the butterflies you brought for me and i swear you must have made them fall in love with you and then fed them to me while i was asleep because they don't stop trying to get to you
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
butterflies
it took me three years to let him go and almost four for him and now there's you and your eyes and voice and the butterflies you brought for me and i swear you must have made them fall in love with you and then fed them to me while i was asleep because they don't stop trying to get to you
summerbaran
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
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