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Who are we but fire and medicine for broken arms. Ones that held too tight. Ones that never knew when to let go.
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 2:35 PM UTC
2:34 am
Who are we but fire and medicine for broken arms. Ones that held too tight. Ones that never knew when to let go.
reggywlt
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 2:35 PM UTC
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