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Nov 2012
Melting Heart
I've got a sandpaper face,
Burned, calloused hands,
And a stone for a heart.

You speak in velvet,
You write in cursive,
And there's butter in your chest.


You will soften me;
I will harden you.
Written by
Kevin D
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         Breeze-Mist, Inkveined, --- and Alexandra of Old
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