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when i'm letting someone go i picture guitar strings plastic fragile. then comes the knife the sharpest butcher's knife one has ever seen glistening fresh. with one fatal swoop impact is made and the strings are cut like butter. but your strings are different electric metallic strong and built to last. and suddenly my knife is but a rock on a stick it holds no chance bouncing off with every hit.
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Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 5:28 PM UTC
guitar strings
when i'm letting someone go i picture guitar strings plastic fragile. then comes the knife the sharpest butcher's knife one has ever seen glistening fresh. with one fatal swoop impact is made and the strings are cut like butter. but your strings are different electric metallic strong and built to last. and suddenly my knife is but a rock on a stick it holds no chance bouncing off with every hit.
#confined#love
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cloudy_day
19/F
Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 5:28 PM UTC
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