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Jul 2013
I didn't know I was that fragile
I didn't know that when my body is filled up
It will eventually explode
And everyone will be able to see the cracks
From where my alarming red thoughts are floating in the night

- *Emmatell
Emmatell
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Emmatell  Copenhagen
(Copenhagen)   
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