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your memory comes to me time and time again relentlessly bleeding the love for you from my heart will you cup it in your hands and bathe yourself in it deep in your pores, resisting all those who may wash it away for they are not true to you, they are only vampires in the night seeking every droplet, ******* you dry, then moving on but i am your sunrise and your sunset, and every moment in between i am the constant that is your life
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Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
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your memory comes to me time and time again relentlessly bleeding the love for you from my heart will you cup it in your hands and bathe yourself in it deep in your pores, resisting all those who may wash it away for they are not true to you, they are only vampires in the night seeking every droplet, ******* you dry, then moving on but i am your sunrise and your sunset, and every moment in between i am the constant that is your life
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Feb 1, 2013
Feb 1, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
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