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Friday night. I feel my bones forgotten Disassembling character. Ghostly lungs still breathing, Shallow. Heartstring, Hanging from the gallow. Gone Before the morning sun.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
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Friday night. I feel my bones forgotten Disassembling character. Ghostly lungs still breathing, Shallow. Heartstring, Hanging from the gallow. Gone Before the morning sun.
mrmonst3r
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
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