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God she was beautiful Crystal wings made of cellophane She was so eager to leave when the winter froze her to the glass That she pressed against her lips and inhaled Just so she could see the colors again
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:59 AM UTC
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God she was beautiful Crystal wings made of cellophane She was so eager to leave when the winter froze her to the glass That she pressed against her lips and inhaled Just so she could see the colors again
OneOfTheTiredSouls
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:59 AM UTC
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