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I have two hands, ten fingers, painted with bright colors chipping off, bloody hangnails
9 years 9 months ago
never can remember the last time the feelings startonly know when the familiar feeling beginsstay in the dark
9 years 9 months ago
I never fell out of words
but words fell out of me
the things you speak
don’t mean squat to me
9 years 9 months ago