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Removal of the eyes gives my heart a saddened chill, I preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at will. How their greenish flecks befill me, that starlit winters night. How I lost all that I ever was while locked within their sight. Before you sits a broken man, your fragile pinkish heart in hand. Peculiar how it can hurt so bad while love is...
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duo:
I love this! Thanks for the follow : )
foxymuse420:
I say that to people at work.. Lol makes them be quiet for a sec. :)