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14.6.11
Posted by Harry
You need to look outside the square sometimes.
Stop. (and,)
Think.
Who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
Don't come back for me
Don't come back at all.
H.
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