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I cannot trust a stranger’s touch. Holding back giving to much, Reserving enough of my love To protect myself From becoming shattered Blood stained glass
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
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I cannot trust a stranger’s touch. Holding back giving to much, Reserving enough of my love To protect myself From becoming shattered Blood stained glass
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
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