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*she's a corrosive story Hidden within a mirror Never to be heard again As I gulp down my favorite cheap ***** I wondered  with amazement at my ignorance And the vicious adage that crippled me love is blind You were a ruthless callous soul and still remnants of your cold heart still linger in my thoughts loving you was devastating*
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May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 2:10 AM UTC
Those days (III)
*she's a corrosive story Hidden within a mirror Never to be heard again As I gulp down my favorite cheap ***** I wondered  with amazement at my ignorance And the vicious adage that crippled me love is blind You were a ruthless callous soul and still remnants of your cold heart still linger in my thoughts loving you was devastating*
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May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 2:10 AM UTC
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