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I was the paper crane that you made. What once kept your interest. You thought that I was beautiful, a work of art. But now you've disposed me like all the other crap that's useless to you now. *******
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
Paper Cranes
I was the paper crane that you made. What once kept your interest. You thought that I was beautiful, a work of art. But now you've disposed me like all the other crap that's useless to you now. *******
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
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