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the world broke my body in half opened stitches with the rustiest of needles drowned me in seas of my own water spat at me with words from the worst of speakers killed me until i was nothing so i walked away ****** and bent. sewed the wounds again with my hands breathed wisps of air when i made it back to shore crushed the last syllables into the pavement revived the last of my soul i survived on my own the world can take some but it can't t a k e  i t  a l l
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
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the world broke my body in half opened stitches with the rustiest of needles drowned me in seas of my own water spat at me with words from the worst of speakers killed me until i was nothing so i walked away ****** and bent. sewed the wounds again with my hands breathed wisps of air when i made it back to shore crushed the last syllables into the pavement revived the last of my soul i survived on my own the world can take some but it can't t a k e  i t  a l l
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
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