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your intellect stands ahead of your immaculacy and your heart of diamond mindset an enigma, a paradox i sat in the corner, trying to figure you out physical appearance not lacking in any way, magnum opus, james dean. italic my insides rot with the thought of you belonging to her. you're my favorite variation of reality my one and only way out of a feverishly clogged society i'm afraid i threw the tea into the harbor i ran away with you in my mind but when i returned, somewhere between comatose and awake i saw you, and it was like we'd never met.
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC
mon ciel est mon enfer
your intellect stands ahead of your immaculacy and your heart of diamond mindset an enigma, a paradox i sat in the corner, trying to figure you out physical appearance not lacking in any way, magnum opus, james dean. italic my insides rot with the thought of you belonging to her. you're my favorite variation of reality my one and only way out of a feverishly clogged society i'm afraid i threw the tea into the harbor i ran away with you in my mind but when i returned, somewhere between comatose and awake i saw you, and it was like we'd never met.
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC
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