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In the jungle of affairs cheaters run the fastest. The wind is left flustered. Dears turn to prey, their tales are now marred by pain. The starved and broken pick away The pieces of the heart that bleeds in vain, breeding dismay. Scarlet footprints on the road to heal again

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jamie-king

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jamie-king

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Apr 7, 2015

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Notes: broken Hearts and healing souls sometimes the healing souls are the heartbreakers
# double entendre # triple entendre
Tags: #broken #pain #society #journey #heal #jungles #cheeter

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