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My memories taste like medicine use a boxcutter to carve your lovers face into a wall I want to be wanted I want to curl up inside you like a parasite
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
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My memories taste like medicine use a boxcutter to carve your lovers face into a wall I want to be wanted I want to curl up inside you like a parasite
abigail-willow
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 2:06 PM UTC
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