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Jun 2015
my skin tingles like
it's trying to abandon the body
that was wired wrong

my feet itch like
if they could run away from me
they'd go to you hoping to be enough

and my chest hurts from
the heartache of not loving you
if i could love you like that, i would. guess i was just born wrong, huh?
glassea
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glassea  24/USA
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