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but I can't carve the music that impend my arrival; I'm swaying with the rhythmic of the bloodstream in my vein; I'm merely a suggestion, not strong enough to ignite the sparks, not a fireworks that bleed for beautiful thoughts at night.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 3:22 AM UTC
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but I can't carve the music that impend my arrival; I'm swaying with the rhythmic of the bloodstream in my vein; I'm merely a suggestion, not strong enough to ignite the sparks, not a fireworks that bleed for beautiful thoughts at night.
#sad#life#thoughts
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 3:22 AM UTC
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