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I've written myself in those poems;poems that were dedicated for you. Now I realise you just stole my passion for the world and the beauty I used to contemplate in art and everything that surrounded me. You know what? **** you I can and I will live without you, yes it's cold but you get used to it .
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 12:24 AM UTC
burned words
I've written myself in those poems;poems that were dedicated for you. Now I realise you just stole my passion for the world and the beauty I used to contemplate in art and everything that surrounded me. You know what? **** you I can and I will live without you, yes it's cold but you get used to it .
karla-grau
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 12:24 AM UTC
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