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She says what she thinks, And what we know to be true. I just don't have the stomach for it, And that's how she thrives. Blunt knives pierce the deepest. And I can't hide. k.g.
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:41 PM UTC
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She says what she thinks, And what we know to be true. I just don't have the stomach for it, And that's how she thrives. Blunt knives pierce the deepest. And I can't hide. k.g.
kiah-griffin
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:41 PM UTC
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