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Aug 2013
Your blue eyes are the ocean,
and I drowned myself at sea.

Your smile is as bright as snow,
so I freeze to death in winter.

And your kisses taste like cigarettes,
so now I'm addicted to smoking.
Two Parts of a Broken Heart
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   miki, Matthew Walker, --- and Damaged
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