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It is not our own blood doing this It is the way his head ***** to the side And the temptation Making you Imagine a better way to make your life Not so sorrowful The glimpse of light starts Flowers bloom around your eyes And make way to your heart
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
Dylan
It is not our own blood doing this It is the way his head ***** to the side And the temptation Making you Imagine a better way to make your life Not so sorrowful The glimpse of light starts Flowers bloom around your eyes And make way to your heart
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
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