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he wanted nothing more than her love and she wanted nothing more than his demise to him, she was god's dove while for her, he was the product of the trashes' cries. yet, she could not explain the feeling in her chest as it constricted painfully and threateningly when she saw him enter eternal rest and he fell to ground, lifelessly. maybe she didn't love him as much or at all, even but she would do anything to crunch at the chance to enter heaven. she would enter heaven to claim back trash because no matter what she words she would say he had more worth than any cash as she longs for just one yesterday.
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
just one yesterday
he wanted nothing more than her love and she wanted nothing more than his demise to him, she was god's dove while for her, he was the product of the trashes' cries. yet, she could not explain the feeling in her chest as it constricted painfully and threateningly when she saw him enter eternal rest and he fell to ground, lifelessly. maybe she didn't love him as much or at all, even but she would do anything to crunch at the chance to enter heaven. she would enter heaven to claim back trash because no matter what she words she would say he had more worth than any cash as she longs for just one yesterday.
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
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