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But her body isn't meant for him to use And her soul isn't something that’s optional Its all or nothing with her And he has yet to figure that out And until he does She tries to piece herself together As fast as he tires her apart
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC
Dusty Souls and Dark Alleys
But her body isn't meant for him to use And her soul isn't something that’s optional Its all or nothing with her And he has yet to figure that out And until he does She tries to piece herself together As fast as he tires her apart
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC
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