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my chest.. my poor little constricted chest i cant breathe i need to leave if only you'd believe irrationally conceived broken, torments the deeds seized the day, current dismay there's no telling what it portrayed if only you stayed tend to my wounds
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:35 AM UTC
My chest
my chest.. my poor little constricted chest i cant breathe i need to leave if only you'd believe irrationally conceived broken, torments the deeds seized the day, current dismay there's no telling what it portrayed if only you stayed tend to my wounds
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 3:35 AM UTC
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