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Shiver yet, like it was the first time fear, distress, sorrow, That thin cut in the heart... memories of a hand folded.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
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Shiver yet, like it was the first time fear, distress, sorrow, That thin cut in the heart... memories of a hand folded.
I hope one day I can heal my heart again... Cause I don't want to feel the pain.
dear-god
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
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