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these crimson beads, lines which contradict themselves in the beauty they posses dry my wrist and wipe my tears, love because i have no one
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Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 2:18 PM UTC
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these crimson beads, lines which contradict themselves in the beauty they posses dry my wrist and wipe my tears, love because i have no one
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lanafraser
South African
Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 2:18 PM UTC
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