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the winds are battering the soft side of my chest and my skin is in conflict for thats where the storms and sun meet so much has changed since when i was with you and the warmth of your skin made my heart beat just faster and stopped any cold from sneaking in but then I was vulnerable and the storms found the cracks found the ways to get in found that they could take over so now I'm left here with the sun on my face and with chaos inside
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
Weathergirl
the winds are battering the soft side of my chest and my skin is in conflict for thats where the storms and sun meet so much has changed since when i was with you and the warmth of your skin made my heart beat just faster and stopped any cold from sneaking in but then I was vulnerable and the storms found the cracks found the ways to get in found that they could take over so now I'm left here with the sun on my face and with chaos inside
Its been a while
lizziehalligan
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
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