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and then you come to realize that your porcelain bones can't take much more you're falling apart in her hands and she doesn't want to save you she'll drop you to the floor at the first sign of those spiderweb cracks fractured perfection mental misteps up the stairs as she loses balance while she carrys you porcelain bones and parchment skin how much more poetry can your body take [holyoak]
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
Set Me On the Shelf, I'll Be Safer There
and then you come to realize that your porcelain bones can't take much more you're falling apart in her hands and she doesn't want to save you she'll drop you to the floor at the first sign of those spiderweb cracks fractured perfection mental misteps up the stairs as she loses balance while she carrys you porcelain bones and parchment skin how much more poetry can your body take [holyoak]
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
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