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We caught flames in the middle of October the extreme voice of winter came to a shock violent snowflakes landed on the cracks, downfall awaited disaster as humans we no longer adore what we chased, which were colder than our thoughts. everything became openly closed, night quickly turned to sunrise, propping up her body, placing her wardrobe smoothly love collapsed heavenly on my lips diamond studded collar of pain. why do frozen hands not meet?
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May 16, 2013
May 16, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
Frozen Hands
We caught flames in the middle of October the extreme voice of winter came to a shock violent snowflakes landed on the cracks, downfall awaited disaster as humans we no longer adore what we chased, which were colder than our thoughts. everything became openly closed, night quickly turned to sunrise, propping up her body, placing her wardrobe smoothly love collapsed heavenly on my lips diamond studded collar of pain. why do frozen hands not meet?
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May 16, 2013
May 16, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
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