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Dec 2014
Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful place,
so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like
blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible.
And when I leave, you will finally understand,
why hurricanes are names after people.
THIS IS NOT BY ME I REPEAT THIS IS NOT MINE I JUST LKED THAT WAY IT SOUNDED BUT I DONT KNOW WHOSE I IS SO IF YOU COULD TELL ME THAT'L BE GREAT
hazings
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hazings  far from home
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