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When I feel you come close I feel your spikes Sharp like needles They ***** me Walking away Calling me back 'I love you' Just stop existing Some times i feel Like i'm a box Just a storage space I'm convenient at the moment A box does not have legs A box cannot roll on wheels Throw me away It's the only way to leave
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
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When I feel you come close I feel your spikes Sharp like needles They ***** me Walking away Calling me back 'I love you' Just stop existing Some times i feel Like i'm a box Just a storage space I'm convenient at the moment A box does not have legs A box cannot roll on wheels Throw me away It's the only way to leave
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
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