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Dec 2014
you will never stop hurting me
but i will stop letting you.








eventually.
there is hardly any of me left for the anger to eat at. soon it will fester within my bones. out of sight. till holy light.
Five Fingers
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Five Fingers  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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   Bella Anima and Nope
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