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I know a single thing that you don't know It's hiding below the car's seat belt! laces knotted like phrases, not praises and astounded with places dusty in my heart's spaces clean leathers you don't love like distant hands at night
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 6:48 AM UTC
Fickle no more
I know a single thing that you don't know It's hiding below the car's seat belt! laces knotted like phrases, not praises and astounded with places dusty in my heart's spaces clean leathers you don't love like distant hands at night
Manila, 2015
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 6:48 AM UTC
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