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i knew from the beginning that the home we built was not structurally sound but when they said it would cave in, i simply laughed my most self-assured laugh and squeezed your hand a little tighter the day you punched a hole in the wall was the day i slammed every door and i suppose we hadn't built it strong enough the roof fell on our heads and the walls crumbled so quickly by the time the dust had cleared i realized i was standing in the rubble alone you hadn't stayed to help salvage our belongings or to see how my head was doing you just ran with your bleeding heart and your hand still balled in a fist
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
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i knew from the beginning that the home we built was not structurally sound but when they said it would cave in, i simply laughed my most self-assured laugh and squeezed your hand a little tighter the day you punched a hole in the wall was the day i slammed every door and i suppose we hadn't built it strong enough the roof fell on our heads and the walls crumbled so quickly by the time the dust had cleared i realized i was standing in the rubble alone you hadn't stayed to help salvage our belongings or to see how my head was doing you just ran with your bleeding heart and your hand still balled in a fist
katymoran
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
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