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Every inch of vivid skin Each folicle, each hair Could this be my destination Tucked in under your arm It's such a beautiful sin Hanging on to your last breath All the worlds tranquillity My life hangs on to it
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 7:03 AM UTC
Tucked
Every inch of vivid skin Each folicle, each hair Could this be my destination Tucked in under your arm It's such a beautiful sin Hanging on to your last breath All the worlds tranquillity My life hangs on to it
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 7:03 AM UTC
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