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but this heart oh this stupid little thing as innocent as a child as wild as a raging storm tearing down trees and homes it runs after you like it's freakin' crazy with all it has with all it ever had trips and falls survives and arises from the dust scars bleeding knees skinned barely breathing keep on going and i'm so afraid it will get there i'm so afraid they say hearts are wild creatures that's why our ribs are cages well i guess today this heart it ran  it freakin' ran away
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
i don't want to be needy
but this heart oh this stupid little thing as innocent as a child as wild as a raging storm tearing down trees and homes it runs after you like it's freakin' crazy with all it has with all it ever had trips and falls survives and arises from the dust scars bleeding knees skinned barely breathing keep on going and i'm so afraid it will get there i'm so afraid they say hearts are wild creatures that's why our ribs are cages well i guess today this heart it ran  it freakin' ran away
kathrin-dick
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
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