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i will remember I’ve struck glass from my back in this december when i burned my face, and got ember lips and this is all my fault oh why do you keep judging me? if i dont care at all everytime I see this melting skyline that we used to claim as our own once I understand its to late to shiver Talk to me, at least for awhile or let me leave with a piece of your smile i’m halted in the wind with wide opened eyes i’m halted in myself in y
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