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Torment, guilt, and regret. These are the fruits of today. These poisonous fruits, grow on every tree in my garden. Aching inside, they laugh at me, taunt me These three feelings combined, wrapped in silk, ruin my love, my life my dreams
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 2:41 PM UTC
Heavy Lids
Torment, guilt, and regret. These are the fruits of today. These poisonous fruits, grow on every tree in my garden. Aching inside, they laugh at me, taunt me These three feelings combined, wrapped in silk, ruin my love, my life my dreams
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 2:41 PM UTC
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