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never wanted to feel a thing blunt my skin on the door frame sink through my sheets an open mouth for candescence friends you lose touch with acid and lost time
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Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
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never wanted to feel a thing blunt my skin on the door frame sink through my sheets an open mouth for candescence friends you lose touch with acid and lost time
because it hurts to feel anything so wear yourself detached lose everyone
mitakiharashi
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New Zealander
Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
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