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I carefully heed each and every word as if it will be your last you make promises to my soul but I worry they are made of glass
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
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I carefully heed each and every word as if it will be your last you make promises to my soul but I worry they are made of glass
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
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