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Hope, you treacherous thing! You keep me pining, waiting, fighting. Pieces of me keep disappearing between her cracks, I'll never get them back, let me loose before there's nothing left.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 9:19 AM UTC
Maybe..
Hope, you treacherous thing! You keep me pining, waiting, fighting. Pieces of me keep disappearing between her cracks, I'll never get them back, let me loose before there's nothing left.
When you know the best thing is to let go, but there's that voice, that keeps whispering, maybe...
#hope#love
Bee_ann
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Bee_ann
20/F/south africa
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 9:19 AM UTC
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