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id never **** around with an empty bed there’s too much space for a crowded head restless sleep owns all you ever said need an answer, child, tear apart the pillows instead dont fall into your old ways
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
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id never **** around with an empty bed there’s too much space for a crowded head restless sleep owns all you ever said need an answer, child, tear apart the pillows instead dont fall into your old ways
maxwell-mirabile
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 2:44 AM UTC
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