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A gun raised to the mirror They shatter And they only cry together A beautiful boy and a beautiful girl reflected in shards that litter the floor A clinking, lightning crack "I love you." A thunderous, infinite echo pouring down Razor sharp and tearing skin Gasping, sinking, drowning them with everything.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 12:45 AM UTC
Glass Wounds
A gun raised to the mirror They shatter And they only cry together A beautiful boy and a beautiful girl reflected in shards that litter the floor A clinking, lightning crack "I love you." A thunderous, infinite echo pouring down Razor sharp and tearing skin Gasping, sinking, drowning them with everything.
natalie-gamble
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 12:45 AM UTC
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