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White lines of white silence, end the violence, take me to a winter wonderland. They say that though the blizzard buries all the skeletons in your closet under a blanket of snow, they'll still be there when it melts.

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Written by

emily-von-shultz

German

For You?

Written by

emily-von-shultz

German

Published: Aug 7, 2016
LinesWords: 839

Notes: This is old.
Tags: #drug #silence #you #old #addiction #skeletons

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