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Clasp your hands over my eyes because I'm tired of seeing how ****** up you're making me inside. Hold me at a distance; don't you ******* dare tell me it'll be alright. I know how this story ends. Silence your words and avert your gaze--your games and puppy dog eyes won't work this time. lmt
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 8:27 PM UTC
Just, Don't
Clasp your hands over my eyes because I'm tired of seeing how ****** up you're making me inside. Hold me at a distance; don't you ******* dare tell me it'll be alright. I know how this story ends. Silence your words and avert your gaze--your games and puppy dog eyes won't work this time. lmt
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 8:27 PM UTC
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