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My naked heart Like empty bed feels full and warm when he is in used and crumpled after he has gone So I guard it with white bedsheet no colors no flowers no birds and bees just lonely white plain unfucking white
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Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 1:07 AM UTC
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My naked heart Like empty bed feels full and warm when he is in used and crumpled after he has gone So I guard it with white bedsheet no colors no flowers no birds and bees just lonely white plain unfucking white
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Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 1:07 AM UTC
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