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Human souls, infernos, forever yearning to explode Into a burst of themselves, their bits and pieces A war against the world and themselves Your soul tamed mine, and mine yours And healed the wounds that the world inflicted For when a soul meets its match, the war matters not All it needed was love
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 2:55 PM UTC
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Human souls, infernos, forever yearning to explode Into a burst of themselves, their bits and pieces A war against the world and themselves Your soul tamed mine, and mine yours And healed the wounds that the world inflicted For when a soul meets its match, the war matters not All it needed was love
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 2:55 PM UTC
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