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[whoblowsthere]

it so upset for broken cars and broken hearts. to run back and forth, five times, and fall inbetween empty swaying swings, and empty cell phones with nothing in substance to hold my breath under. stars and fallen strands of hair. hands buried in tears, covering the clouded eyes of nights that have you running to him. the last thing he did was put

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[___barelythere]

geezus christ.
that is amazing.
i dnt understand what you write about. your life? or just random thoughts?