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May 2017
And when we get there,
After I follow you of course,
Maybe I'll cut you in half
with the past and the present,
Such great force.
Or maybe I'll just let you believe
that what you did,
makes you
better than me.
bluevelvet
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bluevelvet  24/the same as you
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