disdainA Poem by ICS
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heart crumble I knew twas only a matter your convention particular just pretend to kill thrilling until dawn comes as you do faking making best due extinguish Flames too hot to handle as you settle a s h e s of a future chosen against © 2010 ICS |
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Added on February 19, 2010 Last Updated on February 23, 2010 Author
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