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sitting in the ash of protest, roasting in clutching desires nothing could I offer- feeling so small and broken
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Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 4:38 PM UTC
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sitting in the ash of protest, roasting in clutching desires nothing could I offer- feeling so small and broken
blackheat-deshanti
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Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 4:38 PM UTC
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