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He was the blood which ran through my veins He was my thoughts before my dreams which made him appear in my dreams night after night. Why the hell did you have to disappear on me? **** -even after a year, You're still in my veins.
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
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He was the blood which ran through my veins He was my thoughts before my dreams which made him appear in my dreams night after night. Why the hell did you have to disappear on me? **** -even after a year, You're still in my veins.
britt-c
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
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