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You got under my skin, and ripped my heart out of my chest. You lit a match against my skin, and then stayed to watch it burn. * I still cross continents for you.*
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
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You got under my skin, and ripped my heart out of my chest. You lit a match against my skin, and then stayed to watch it burn. * I still cross continents for you.*
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Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
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