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our skin so delicate, so crude we lie; beside each other & to each other two tempered minds, wounded skins on the Amsterdam skinny bridge letting the night to devour us into the darkness of its sky hurt, tapered, and used but we still are news to each of our owns
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 10:52 AM UTC
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our skin so delicate, so crude we lie; beside each other & to each other two tempered minds, wounded skins on the Amsterdam skinny bridge letting the night to devour us into the darkness of its sky hurt, tapered, and used but we still are news to each of our owns
noorulain
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 10:52 AM UTC
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