January 2012
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And you heard something on the radio that made me creep into your head faded pictures of a parking lot roman candles in our hands as we lay and watched the fireworks and the ashes filled our eyes we had nothing left to talk about all we did was say goodbye and when your heart attacks you’ll be screaming my name i ain’t coming back that’ll be the day...
clavicola:
I want to lay in bed turn the lamp light on and read your skin like braille.
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darthkaley:
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