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I'm paralysed on a field of wilted roses and sunflowers. weeping.. on the cold ground. Have you painted my skies winter solstice. merciless and intentionally.. I'm drowning, gasping for air, I'm cold... help..
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 10:22 AM UTC
Help.
I'm paralysed on a field of wilted roses and sunflowers. weeping.. on the cold ground. Have you painted my skies winter solstice. merciless and intentionally.. I'm drowning, gasping for air, I'm cold... help..
When you got played so hard by the one you loved... turns out i'm just a toy he played when he's bored.
cara-may
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 10:22 AM UTC
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