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tranquil pain holds this facade pinioned to a past that never was. when i awoke this morning were you there? or were you gone living your life without me
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Sep 2, 2011
Sep 2, 2011 at 1:00 AM UTC
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tranquil pain holds this facade pinioned to a past that never was. when i awoke this morning were you there? or were you gone living your life without me
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Sep 2, 2011
Sep 2, 2011 at 1:00 AM UTC
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