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something split and broke inside me cracked like fragments pieces of an idea i served a purpose i am nothing i held love i am empty all that leaves me is salt water and good deeds what purpose do i fill if i have nothing to pour?
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:43 PM UTC
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something split and broke inside me cracked like fragments pieces of an idea i served a purpose i am nothing i held love i am empty all that leaves me is salt water and good deeds what purpose do i fill if i have nothing to pour?
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:43 PM UTC
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