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DaSH the Hopeful Sep 2015
Every crack in your shattered soul traced my heart for so long I'm afraid to draw
Your shards make me bleed the most beautiful hues
If only I could use them to paint you
emily grace Feb 2015
i just wish i knew
why you gave me flowers
voluptuous and full of colour
and left
as soon as they started to fade

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