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May 2017
I'm just too sensitive for this world
My skin and bones are fragile
To the touch
My heart isn't even made out of paper
Its made out of dust
That I've painstakingly collected over
All these years
From broken promises and
Shattered dreams and
Old distorted memories
Blink
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Blink  22/F/Phoenix
(22/F/Phoenix)   
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     Leory Santana dawn
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