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I felt every cell of each of your knuckles As it collided with my cheekbone And as my face was ripped from its symmetry I felt my heart crash into my stomach And regurgitate out of my lips.
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Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 3:21 PM UTC
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I felt every cell of each of your knuckles As it collided with my cheekbone And as my face was ripped from its symmetry I felt my heart crash into my stomach And regurgitate out of my lips.
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Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 3:21 PM UTC
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