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eggshell on eggshell together we are building a fort towards futures on teetering edges searching for places brighter than anything we have ever known. i am looking at you with eyes that have been withered by smoke, jaded and misguided, i fear the day i think i've found my home because knowing is the first step to the end of anything beautiful.
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 9:26 AM UTC
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eggshell on eggshell together we are building a fort towards futures on teetering edges searching for places brighter than anything we have ever known. i am looking at you with eyes that have been withered by smoke, jaded and misguided, i fear the day i think i've found my home because knowing is the first step to the end of anything beautiful.
elizabeth-12
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 9:26 AM UTC
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