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the good days burn out like matches. sparking sleepless nights and bad dreams. the force of trying to start it again isn't worth the ephemerality of its effect. you never should've played with fire. it's (i'm) nearly impossible to put out once i'm started
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 5:59 PM UTC
your voice is like gasoline on fire
the good days burn out like matches. sparking sleepless nights and bad dreams. the force of trying to start it again isn't worth the ephemerality of its effect. you never should've played with fire. it's (i'm) nearly impossible to put out once i'm started
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17/F/la
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 5:59 PM UTC
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