Tag: Words
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the feeling of tiding over and wearing thin is one i haven’t felt in a long long while won’t you come celebrate with me this rare opportunity ? whisper to my ears the way you’d keep me still push my pieces together until i see my skin my lids fall and myself as my empty…
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sangfroid |säNGˈfrwä|
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s:
ser-en-dip-i-ty