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one of the good ones (writing mess)

you like holding my hand tight and carrying my mess of pretend because i don't breathe in or out for too long and i love you the [only] way i know how - like the idea that we are made for each other can take us past tonight
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misplacedpens
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Sep 13, 2015
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poetry? not really. oh well

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#love#mess#breathe#tonight#destiny#pretend#holdinghands
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