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I've got imagination like knives cutting with surrealism Humor like lightning bolts blinding with white teeth Creativity like a crossbow loaded with ideas and will instead of arrows Kindness like pistols my bullets fast as two teens falling in love My mind like a grenade one I throw out and keep myself locked somewhere else My weaponry doesn't look very dangerous, but that's because they cut somewhere else. Because I **** them with my heart.
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
My Weaponry
I've got imagination like knives cutting with surrealism Humor like lightning bolts blinding with white teeth Creativity like a crossbow loaded with ideas and will instead of arrows Kindness like pistols my bullets fast as two teens falling in love My mind like a grenade one I throw out and keep myself locked somewhere else My weaponry doesn't look very dangerous, but that's because they cut somewhere else. Because I **** them with my heart.
federicachacon
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
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