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*What if.. When I go to war, the only weapon is love? When I bleed, I bleed colors that paint my skin and I become a masterpiece? When I die, I die as a seed buried in the ground and my soul as a rainbow waiting to be found? Then, perhaps, You.. You are worth dying for*
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 12:09 PM UTC
What If
*What if.. When I go to war, the only weapon is love? When I bleed, I bleed colors that paint my skin and I become a masterpiece? When I die, I die as a seed buried in the ground and my soul as a rainbow waiting to be found? Then, perhaps, You.. You are worth dying for*
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 12:09 PM UTC
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