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Its not healthy to stay up at night, pouring bitter liquor down our throats, trying to erase the sweet promises that were whispered into our ears at 4 am, that filled our empty hearts. Those promises were eventually broken, and so were our hearts, so we were left feeling torn again.
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 9:14 AM UTC
4 am
Its not healthy to stay up at night, pouring bitter liquor down our throats, trying to erase the sweet promises that were whispered into our ears at 4 am, that filled our empty hearts. Those promises were eventually broken, and so were our hearts, so we were left feeling torn again.
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Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 9:14 AM UTC
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