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Dust

heatherch

Aug 25, 2015

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I can’t forgive myself for forgiving you.

Painting words of stagnant mystery on my tongue,

clasping hands,

and dominating limits.

Breaking pieces into pixie dust.

~I thought I meant something to you but I was wrong~

-hlc

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#6 Seeking The Unknown

#7 RULES REGARDING RELATIONSHIPS AND HEARTBREAK

#8 The Beauty Of A Broken One

#13 Describe the colour red without using the word red