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tear me apart, like roughened stained glass, ‘cause I’m not of paper, instead, I’m of sand from the shores of your heart, embered from the fluid of your ******* blood.
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Jul 2, 2019
Jul 2, 2019 at 7:48 AM UTC
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tear me apart, like roughened stained glass, ‘cause I’m not of paper, instead, I’m of sand from the shores of your heart, embered from the fluid of your ******* blood.
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Jul 2, 2019
Jul 2, 2019 at 7:48 AM UTC
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