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A vague memory of heaven behind me I'll walk up, I'll walk straight up with cold teeth that shiver blue gums, that bleed cold nights with white sheets and white eyes that don't sleep with fire beneath my red feet that bleed, bleed and bleed Follow my footprints don't be mistaken for they do not lead -Kaya
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
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A vague memory of heaven behind me I'll walk up, I'll walk straight up with cold teeth that shiver blue gums, that bleed cold nights with white sheets and white eyes that don't sleep with fire beneath my red feet that bleed, bleed and bleed Follow my footprints don't be mistaken for they do not lead -Kaya
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
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