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Broken hearts fresh leather you break my heart like an stiletto on an egg shell and yet the hell you give is to leave your voice live in my head and I still love you it’s blood red like my heart and I still know I love you cause I have butterflies in my heart and stomach whenever I see you I am flummoxed.
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 3:49 PM UTC
Your voice you left
Broken hearts fresh leather you break my heart like an stiletto on an egg shell and yet the hell you give is to leave your voice live in my head and I still love you it’s blood red like my heart and I still know I love you cause I have butterflies in my heart and stomach whenever I see you I am flummoxed.
alienpoet
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 3:49 PM UTC
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