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a protective mechanism; unsightly, yet all you need to keep out deadly passions some may call is masochism yet it is the fear that i'll bleed from digging at the lesions of a love long lost and then i met you as if you were a blanket shielding me from the hurt this world can cause only your warm touch blank it: all the pain that has been inflicted oh, how i long to be yours.
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
a scab
a protective mechanism; unsightly, yet all you need to keep out deadly passions some may call is masochism yet it is the fear that i'll bleed from digging at the lesions of a love long lost and then i met you as if you were a blanket shielding me from the hurt this world can cause only your warm touch blank it: all the pain that has been inflicted oh, how i long to be yours.
I haven't been writing in a while, so sorry!
xuanlephant
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 11:57 AM UTC
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