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it happened. i screamed silently with my tears, you hurt me with your fears. you seemed to care, but I'm afarid that you'll scare my scarred heart, my fragile art. now a freezing fire burns in me running softly through my soul, tar black coal, hiding quietly , permanently, in old rusty tin, the diamond within. -May Colde
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 12:47 PM UTC
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it happened. i screamed silently with my tears, you hurt me with your fears. you seemed to care, but I'm afarid that you'll scare my scarred heart, my fragile art. now a freezing fire burns in me running softly through my soul, tar black coal, hiding quietly , permanently, in old rusty tin, the diamond within. -May Colde
Masks were on the floor, but yours was still in your hands.
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 12:47 PM UTC
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