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My heart broke and it bled over a few people, but I couldn't stay to clean up the mess I'd made. So, we bathed in blood in porcelain tubs and laughed and lied, and it was enough. My heart broke and it bled over a few people, but I couldn't stay to clean up the mess I'd made. So, we bathed in blood in porcelain tubs and laughed and lied, and for a while it was love.
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 8:28 PM UTC
Let it bleed
My heart broke and it bled over a few people, but I couldn't stay to clean up the mess I'd made. So, we bathed in blood in porcelain tubs and laughed and lied, and it was enough. My heart broke and it bled over a few people, but I couldn't stay to clean up the mess I'd made. So, we bathed in blood in porcelain tubs and laughed and lied, and for a while it was love.
Everyone is messy sometimes and it's kind of alright
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 8:28 PM UTC
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