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On a single day I became his entirely, all in all Even what did not belong to me was now somehow his He took the pain I had been collecting and ripped it from my skin Without any warning he sprouted And his roots found my ankles Tangled around my thighs into my veins   From there, we grew We grew so high that we could only be found by our guardian Angels, They caught us way up above the clouds in perpetual ******
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC
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On a single day I became his entirely, all in all Even what did not belong to me was now somehow his He took the pain I had been collecting and ripped it from my skin Without any warning he sprouted And his roots found my ankles Tangled around my thighs into my veins   From there, we grew We grew so high that we could only be found by our guardian Angels, They caught us way up above the clouds in perpetual ******
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC
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