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Stars and scars. Whiskey and words. She split my heart in thirds...
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September 28, 2015
I always get what I want. I don't even have to change the font...
September 27, 2015
maybe he knew that when he saw me...
September 27, 2015
As the red moon is in bloom...
September 27, 2015
Beauty without depth...
September 27, 2015
Do you right...
September 27, 2015
Lift up your head princess, as a poet sits by her and whispers sweet nothings in her ear...
September 27, 2015
Lift up your head princess, as a poet sits by her and whispers sweet nothings in her ear...
September 26, 2015
She remembers that night in the high rise gas town tower...
September 26, 2015
She remembers that night in the high rise gas town tower...
September 26, 2015
Deuces: it's the duality of me that's not fair don't get scared...
September 26, 2015
Deuces: it's the duality of me that's not fair don't get scared...
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