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"The light, warmth and butterflies have escaped my body through the creases in the palm of my hands. "
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
The Day You Left
"The light, warmth and butterflies have escaped my body through the creases in the palm of my hands. "
megan-lynn
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
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