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They say home is where the heart is but I never knew my home had the capability of flicking me off a cliff, watching me tumble, but still keeping every safe inside closed tight and I never knew it hurt more to get locked out in mid spring, during a park picnic, and airplanes above you; but nothing inside you and my house is a brothel in war zone but my heart developed a case of agoraphobia after fully soaking into you
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 1:13 PM UTC
Dehydrated Lullabies
They say home is where the heart is but I never knew my home had the capability of flicking me off a cliff, watching me tumble, but still keeping every safe inside closed tight and I never knew it hurt more to get locked out in mid spring, during a park picnic, and airplanes above you; but nothing inside you and my house is a brothel in war zone but my heart developed a case of agoraphobia after fully soaking into you
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 1:13 PM UTC
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