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Sep 2014
I'm certain
That your rib cage is hollow,
And your heart
Is misplaced on your tongue.
I know that the light
That shines in your eyes
Isn't the same
As the one in the sky,
And I can't decide
Which is brighter.
lX0st
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lX0st  F/Detroit
(F/Detroit)   
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