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Lately We don't know how to love without a war We are most passionate on the battlefield We speak in bullets and every argument becomes an explosion I walk in a barren field passing soldiers of our past laying burning dying I watch the corpses of my happiness turn to ash I watch us destroy the "we" we worked so **** hard to create.
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Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 12:27 PM UTC
we speak in bullets
Lately We don't know how to love without a war We are most passionate on the battlefield We speak in bullets and every argument becomes an explosion I walk in a barren field passing soldiers of our past laying burning dying I watch the corpses of my happiness turn to ash I watch us destroy the "we" we worked so **** hard to create.
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21/F/Colorado
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 12:27 PM UTC
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