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I am made up of vile bones Which I have learned to hate I wish I could dig them out from under my skin Bury them deep within the earth Plant flowers atop of them Watch them grow into something, beautiful, Something I will never become
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
Bones
I am made up of vile bones Which I have learned to hate I wish I could dig them out from under my skin Bury them deep within the earth Plant flowers atop of them Watch them grow into something, beautiful, Something I will never become
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
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