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falling shoelace gets knotted and strung between the fingers of strangers, likewise your soul. it floats feverishly among faded skies and loses its anchor. if the night isn't so unforgiving,     i might come out and say hello.
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
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falling shoelace gets knotted and strung between the fingers of strangers, likewise your soul. it floats feverishly among faded skies and loses its anchor. if the night isn't so unforgiving,     i might come out and say hello.
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
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