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Apr 9
I am a firework
so pent up
waiting to explode
all my vibrant colors
all over you

You are
an irreplaceable
porcelain china
fragile,
yet breaks my heart
so easily
with
the softest blow

When I am sad,
When I am happy,
You are so lucky
I love you most
shadowsoul
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shadowsoul  119/Neither/Graveyard
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