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we once were one note.i'm finding it hard to sleep and hard to think and hard to make my lungs go up and down and hard to make my heart pound underneath my thin skin.we once were one note.
my eyes are glassy and my mind is frozen and my lungs are petrified and my heart is heavy.
sticks and stones may possibly break my bones but words will always hurt me.
your word will always hurt me.
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zoe
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"The headlights murdered my thoughts."
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"The headlights murdered my thoughts."
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My Gallery
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Cello up your @$$
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"The headlights murdered my thoughts."
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I'm moving backwards in ecstasy
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