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You drag me along Fields of glass Pushing my face in the Shards resembling dirt To your crystal cliff Release me down The spectral drop Might be beautiful If it weren’t the end
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Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 12:06 PM UTC
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You drag me along Fields of glass Pushing my face in the Shards resembling dirt To your crystal cliff Release me down The spectral drop Might be beautiful If it weren’t the end
Man I’ve been going downhill so quickly
#glass#ends#love
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Icksalan
23/M/Nunya
Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 12:06 PM UTC
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