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Your pain is my pain Your agony paints me red When you fall, I fall Your feelings bleed through my skin When you are afraid I feel fear with a turbulence of power When I imagined you hurt Shards of glass pierced my arms, Pierce my mind, my soul, the very Middle of my being, I feel weighed Down, into a pit of agony Fire so grand it touches every thought Contaminates every other emotion For when you feel I feel. e.s.
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
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Your pain is my pain Your agony paints me red When you fall, I fall Your feelings bleed through my skin When you are afraid I feel fear with a turbulence of power When I imagined you hurt Shards of glass pierced my arms, Pierce my mind, my soul, the very Middle of my being, I feel weighed Down, into a pit of agony Fire so grand it touches every thought Contaminates every other emotion For when you feel I feel. e.s.
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
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