tradgedy of tradgedies
it touched your porcelain skin
your name is somewhere close to home
i break your back again
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- this is the squirrel stash tucked in your sock drawer
- not missing any work
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- a year ago she could pick herself apart and destro...
- I picked my way through the wreckage and realized ...
- You opened your eyes—And out fell the sky.Straight...
- Breathing quickens,But the heart stills.Tears spil...
- I'm the tears, falling down your cheeks when you f...
- I'm shakingshaking, wound and wired.My heart is he...
- I opened my eyes to the sky that you saw(damned de...
- I am synonymous with destructive, and it's more t...
- and it's all just physics,
- "Of all the gin joints in the world,
- You always look your best when I'm on my knees.Apo...
- So here we are.and it's live/die/live, but this em...
- He said, "Speak now, or forever hold you peace..."...
- tradgedy of tradgedies it touched your porcelain s...
- pick your mouth off my floor regardless of what iv...
- i am quiet and hopeless and unrefined as[[and quie...
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- I found the cure and no one cares--it's just anoth...
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