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my heart weeps at the thought of you in her arms the dark slicing away at me like a cold steel blade to my skin the night choking me with my own regrets
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
Regrets
my heart weeps at the thought of you in her arms the dark slicing away at me like a cold steel blade to my skin the night choking me with my own regrets
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
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