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Appearances deceive She starts to believe She is as hollow as the glass is empty                                                                     so parched she becomes Quenching her thirst in unpromising promises We accept the love we think we deserve Or sometimes the love that presents itself at 2 am The kind that warms the vacant spots Until there are no more vacancies in her ravaged heart Fools and lovers are all the same
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
Vessel
Appearances deceive She starts to believe She is as hollow as the glass is empty                                                                     so parched she becomes Quenching her thirst in unpromising promises We accept the love we think we deserve Or sometimes the love that presents itself at 2 am The kind that warms the vacant spots Until there are no more vacancies in her ravaged heart Fools and lovers are all the same
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
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