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*********** is wax and paper, your love for me is kindling, others have been oak. and now my chest is full of ash so roll me a cigarette while i wait for the phoenix to rise
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Feb 11, 2012
Feb 11, 2012 at 5:58 PM UTC
if feeling is fire
*********** is wax and paper, your love for me is kindling, others have been oak. and now my chest is full of ash so roll me a cigarette while i wait for the phoenix to rise
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Feb 11, 2012
Feb 11, 2012 at 5:58 PM UTC
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