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For the fear running in her veins is holding her back, she cannot stay. Gentle was her heart but now it’s frozen. Held back by the cruel past, her future is far from golden. I fear for her time on this Earth, for my heart is a mirror of hers. Jokes about suicide when her mind is truly thinking them as reality.
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 12:22 PM UTC
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For the fear running in her veins is holding her back, she cannot stay. Gentle was her heart but now it’s frozen. Held back by the cruel past, her future is far from golden. I fear for her time on this Earth, for my heart is a mirror of hers. Jokes about suicide when her mind is truly thinking them as reality.
LucyQuinzel
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 12:22 PM UTC
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