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Don’t say a word come sit by the cool side of the bed smoothe the velvet of your dress and fix you into something you’re not an illusion that has been bought a reminiscense of this past which is nothing sober promises and wasted regrets nothing but an idle landscape to be revered alone above an empty mantlepiece irreplacable unforgettable unattainable.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
Leaning Towards Love but Veering Off Course.
Don’t say a word come sit by the cool side of the bed smoothe the velvet of your dress and fix you into something you’re not an illusion that has been bought a reminiscense of this past which is nothing sober promises and wasted regrets nothing but an idle landscape to be revered alone above an empty mantlepiece irreplacable unforgettable unattainable.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
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