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I will never be one to kick old habits Never one to place cupboard locks on my demon trials Who would be left to whisper me sweet nothings from my closet ? Releasing my marks, tying up old ribboned loose ends Its a lonely life, one free of tarnish polished and clean but no one to speak with
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC
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I will never be one to kick old habits Never one to place cupboard locks on my demon trials Who would be left to whisper me sweet nothings from my closet ? Releasing my marks, tying up old ribboned loose ends Its a lonely life, one free of tarnish polished and clean but no one to speak with
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC
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