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there's a taste that lingers in the back of your throat when you think of saying her name
but your mouth is a graveyard and you can't kill her again
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there's a taste that lingers in the back of your throat when you think of saying her name
but your mouth is a graveyard and you can't kill her again
1 comment on if the stars aligned
carandae January 30, 2017
This makes my heart ache.
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