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I will turn my very                        bones into a shelter                                   to protect your                            heart          from the storm                                  inside your                           mind.                 And as I slowly                          turn to dust,                 know that I will                            love you                       with what little part                             of me                                            remains.
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 1:20 AM UTC
Shelter
I will turn my very                        bones into a shelter                                   to protect your                            heart          from the storm                                  inside your                           mind.                 And as I slowly                          turn to dust,                 know that I will                            love you                       with what little part                             of me                                            remains.
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 1:20 AM UTC
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