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high hopes ringing in my ears brown eyes producing stained tears that burned my scarred cheek cold air piercing against my sock less feet as my mind reminisced to the past where all this didn't exist where sunshine and bubbles of laughter were there instead of the bitter absence of someone that caused this
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 1:07 PM UTC
one of those times
high hopes ringing in my ears brown eyes producing stained tears that burned my scarred cheek cold air piercing against my sock less feet as my mind reminisced to the past where all this didn't exist where sunshine and bubbles of laughter were there instead of the bitter absence of someone that caused this
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 1:07 PM UTC
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