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there are eight windows, there are  nine doors, under our skin. Some see them Some don't. But I know you never saw yours- Otherwise , you would find me in there, inside of your heart.
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
hiding place
there are eight windows, there are  nine doors, under our skin. Some see them Some don't. But I know you never saw yours- Otherwise , you would find me in there, inside of your heart.
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
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