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You used to be the golden sun and lingering kisses. But now you're the reason thorns grow around my heart and the reason my poetry is filled with metaphors for heartbreak.
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
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You used to be the golden sun and lingering kisses. But now you're the reason thorns grow around my heart and the reason my poetry is filled with metaphors for heartbreak.
kendallrose
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
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