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Here is insult to injury, here is rock salt for your misery, to further bruise and ****** needlessly. Here’s salt for your wounds. Here's the truth, naked and uncouth, tis simply th’ sooth. Look not for sugared tongues and candied lips. (Such are ******** Look not for chameleons, molded to fit, Nor jesters dancing in horses bit. Too eager to please, too scared for any risk. the pain of rejection pre-forming it’s tunes, driving away lady luck with whips and hardship. making relations short, and conversation brisk.
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 6:20 AM UTC
Salt for Your Wounds
Here is insult to injury, here is rock salt for your misery, to further bruise and ****** needlessly. Here’s salt for your wounds. Here's the truth, naked and uncouth, tis simply th’ sooth. Look not for sugared tongues and candied lips. (Such are ******** Look not for chameleons, molded to fit, Nor jesters dancing in horses bit. Too eager to please, too scared for any risk. the pain of rejection pre-forming it’s tunes, driving away lady luck with whips and hardship. making relations short, and conversation brisk.
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 6:20 AM UTC
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