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it hurts even to remember the way you used to burn through my brain and sometimes when I'm alone ill come across a hole burnt through my head like drunken nights where I put out cigarettes on my skin and I draw a blank, I start to feel it again stay the **** away from me
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 9:54 PM UTC
stay away
it hurts even to remember the way you used to burn through my brain and sometimes when I'm alone ill come across a hole burnt through my head like drunken nights where I put out cigarettes on my skin and I draw a blank, I start to feel it again stay the **** away from me
kylie-formella
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 9:54 PM UTC
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