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Aug 2018
This pain, self inflicted like kissing roses and ignoring thorns...like hugging poison ivy, because ivy is a nice name. Deep rooted in your ways, you punish yourself for planting your heart in harms way. These seeds of discord were yours to grow and oh how you watered them with silver tears. Branch away from what is bad, reach for the sunlight, dear melancholic. Noah_arkenswagg
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