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if you weren't going to stay why did you ask me for it to give you my heart just to take it in hand pressing out all my love and rip it open leaving behind you a trail of blood and me with a fist shaped wound
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Jan 13, 2020
Jan 13, 2020 at 8:24 AM UTC
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if you weren't going to stay why did you ask me for it to give you my heart just to take it in hand pressing out all my love and rip it open leaving behind you a trail of blood and me with a fist shaped wound
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37/F/Uruguay
Jan 13, 2020
Jan 13, 2020 at 8:24 AM UTC
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