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It comes from nowhere It's the faint, burning prickle Springs behind your eyes Bidding you stop and wonder Why your breath caught in your throat.
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Mar 24, 2022
Mar 24, 2022 at 9:22 PM UTC
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It comes from nowhere It's the faint, burning prickle Springs behind your eyes Bidding you stop and wonder Why your breath caught in your throat.
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ashley-somebody
29/F/Indonesian
Mar 24, 2022
Mar 24, 2022 at 9:22 PM UTC
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