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{ "I am made of bullets; shrapnel. You are solar flares and soft lips. Better creatures could love you, I know. But now they'll have to get through me." }
A playlist for your fragile, aching kastle heart. Cause these two just hit me out of nowhere and now I'm on the floor in a pool of tears.
(photo credit to elodiyung.tumblr.com)
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