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When it hurts, you put on a bandaid for me. to keep it safe from the world to stop careless people from scraping at the tender scab until the bandage gets stuck and the wound festers until pulling it off hurts less than leaving it on so you pull it off for me And then my heart can begin to heal.
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC
Band-Aid on my Heart
When it hurts, you put on a bandaid for me. to keep it safe from the world to stop careless people from scraping at the tender scab until the bandage gets stuck and the wound festers until pulling it off hurts less than leaving it on so you pull it off for me And then my heart can begin to heal.
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC
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