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I went out of the house to put out the trash and I cut myself on broken glass it was your heart on the street out of someone's trash bag cutting its way through to reality.
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 1:13 AM UTC
Trash
I went out of the house to put out the trash and I cut myself on broken glass it was your heart on the street out of someone's trash bag cutting its way through to reality.
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 1:13 AM UTC
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