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I refuse to be with you while we are living. In order to live, you must have a beating heart, and you rip mine out every time Although the moment I stop breathing my soul will meet yours on the other side Eternally yours
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 3:45 AM UTC
Our love was always dead
I refuse to be with you while we are living. In order to live, you must have a beating heart, and you rip mine out every time Although the moment I stop breathing my soul will meet yours on the other side Eternally yours
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 3:45 AM UTC
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