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my ghosts are fond of your ghosts- perhaps you are my exorcism i guess we should stay with each other’s souls as my pasts and your pasts get cleansed yet you must know that the horrors of what has been before you can’t ever compare to the threats that losing you magnifies -so we’ll stay together ‘til we could get past walls, tenants of a house we’ll haunt
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 10:12 AM UTC
baby you’re a haunted house
my ghosts are fond of your ghosts- perhaps you are my exorcism i guess we should stay with each other’s souls as my pasts and your pasts get cleansed yet you must know that the horrors of what has been before you can’t ever compare to the threats that losing you magnifies -so we’ll stay together ‘til we could get past walls, tenants of a house we’ll haunt
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 10:12 AM UTC
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