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When you were cold, trapped in a dark place pleading for my love and desires I saw that you needed a light, so I set myself on fire. -Chloe Aldecoa
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 3:33 PM UTC
Moths to a Flame
When you were cold, trapped in a dark place pleading for my love and desires I saw that you needed a light, so I set myself on fire. -Chloe Aldecoa
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19/F/Arizona
Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 3:33 PM UTC
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