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there was a crack in my soul then you picked me up and mended me putting gold in the cracks and then you dropped me again now there are many cracks and the dust of the fools gold you left behind- crumbled
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
crumbled
there was a crack in my soul then you picked me up and mended me putting gold in the cracks and then you dropped me again now there are many cracks and the dust of the fools gold you left behind- crumbled
why does thinking about not having her anymore make me feel so broken
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
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