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You hear a lot about love when you're a kid but they fail to prepare you for it. They don't tell you that breaking yourself down into the size of sand grains because you fell in love with an empty hour glass and wanted to be the only thing keeping her time wouldn't be enough to make her stay. Now You're scattered across the floor trying to find their warning.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
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You hear a lot about love when you're a kid but they fail to prepare you for it. They don't tell you that breaking yourself down into the size of sand grains because you fell in love with an empty hour glass and wanted to be the only thing keeping her time wouldn't be enough to make her stay. Now You're scattered across the floor trying to find their warning.
My time is up.
deann-garcia
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
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