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I become a real mermaid by your side, but just like in that danish fairy-tale, I shed no tear when I cry; make no sound when my heart is broken; smile when I dance on razorblades of your human love; cease to exist by turning to sea foam when the love of yours toward me is no more.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 2:22 PM UTC
Mermaid
I become a real mermaid by your side, but just like in that danish fairy-tale, I shed no tear when I cry; make no sound when my heart is broken; smile when I dance on razorblades of your human love; cease to exist by turning to sea foam when the love of yours toward me is no more.
diana-bosa-engler
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 2:22 PM UTC
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