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with yours words still fresh of say could you have leaned in with something new? or can you tuck it all away and continue helping me undo your words were once threshed to stay for me to lean and cite to you and what we've heard is caressed in clay pleading and breeding, dripping in hue the fades are falling from the outside repeating and bleeding through with our words dressed up in shame im feeling and reeling, being pulled into two
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 12:37 AM UTC
calling on the outside
with yours words still fresh of say could you have leaned in with something new? or can you tuck it all away and continue helping me undo your words were once threshed to stay for me to lean and cite to you and what we've heard is caressed in clay pleading and breeding, dripping in hue the fades are falling from the outside repeating and bleeding through with our words dressed up in shame im feeling and reeling, being pulled into two
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 12:37 AM UTC
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