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My body, covered in the smell of gasoline. You walked in, with a match lit Yet, I still walked into your embrace
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
Into You
My body, covered in the smell of gasoline. You walked in, with a match lit Yet, I still walked into your embrace
love is sad.
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
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