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"Your heavenly eyes renounce me of solitude" Words that now mock and fleer Words that begin a paroxysm Curse me, Hebrew woman Soul bare across cold concrete Hand in hand, lady skeleton Face of an angel Devils thrive inside Reaching off a cliff For the sweetest of fruit Beware the fall, young one Beware
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 9:34 AM UTC
Crumbled Love Letter
"Your heavenly eyes renounce me of solitude" Words that now mock and fleer Words that begin a paroxysm Curse me, Hebrew woman Soul bare across cold concrete Hand in hand, lady skeleton Face of an angel Devils thrive inside Reaching off a cliff For the sweetest of fruit Beware the fall, young one Beware
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 9:34 AM UTC
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