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Jan 2014
Deafening,
the sound of your tears are piercing me.

I spend every last second of my life
digging through your head
to unbury what you try to keep hidden.
I know that you're hurting -
let me fix you.
her tears like diamonds on the floor
andrea hundt
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andrea hundt  Canada
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