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music is my only caress they say im too young to desire so strong i say they're too old to remember how the passion burns inside you and then the anger when you realize how impossible it is im too small and too tangled in expectations to be held by a stanger
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 1:52 AM UTC
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music is my only caress they say im too young to desire so strong i say they're too old to remember how the passion burns inside you and then the anger when you realize how impossible it is im too small and too tangled in expectations to be held by a stanger
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 1:52 AM UTC
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