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The crash I fell right through I fell so hard And that's how It was over before it had begun Because by the time You got around Said something Said anything I was over you On to the next Moving on I had stood a midst the rubble Coughed the debris out of my lungs Found the one ray of sunshine hiding behind the clouds and seized it Hair in the breeze of the meadows Or at least that's how I see myself, The me of then. The actual Was actually much less graceful I never knew heartache was physical. I didn't think it made the exhales so much deeper. I had no idea the heart would retract itself, But there it will hide Even harder for the next to find
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
The Crash
The crash I fell right through I fell so hard And that's how It was over before it had begun Because by the time You got around Said something Said anything I was over you On to the next Moving on I had stood a midst the rubble Coughed the debris out of my lungs Found the one ray of sunshine hiding behind the clouds and seized it Hair in the breeze of the meadows Or at least that's how I see myself, The me of then. The actual Was actually much less graceful I never knew heartache was physical. I didn't think it made the exhales so much deeper. I had no idea the heart would retract itself, But there it will hide Even harder for the next to find
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carlena-irene-sancho
Mexican
Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
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