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My heart is not composed of stone, It's made of flint and steel. Instead of dead weight in my chest, It's fire that I feel.
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 4:17 PM UTC
my heart is on fire
My heart is not composed of stone, It's made of flint and steel. Instead of dead weight in my chest, It's fire that I feel.
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19/F/Nashville, TN
Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 4:17 PM UTC
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