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your thumbprint wore off of my top left rib and there was a hole there hole there hole there
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
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your thumbprint wore off of my top left rib and there was a hole there hole there hole there
I've started smoking to try to fill it with some piece of who you were.
megan-grace
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
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