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We're the muted colors The flowers that failed to bloom You were beauty that never spoke But you melted my heart too soon. My heart is sticky in my hands And the blood is pouring out. Boy, you lost all control of your mind. I see you smile right before the darkness take me out.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 1:33 AM UTC
False Fairy-tales
We're the muted colors The flowers that failed to bloom You were beauty that never spoke But you melted my heart too soon. My heart is sticky in my hands And the blood is pouring out. Boy, you lost all control of your mind. I see you smile right before the darkness take me out.
ncy
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 1:33 AM UTC
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