& he'll forever remember her warm embrace
just like her lipstick stained his pillowcase.
some things are meant to be broken
& i won't settle to be one of them
may the wind always be at your back,
the sun upon your face & may the wings
of desting carry you aloft to dance with
the stars
-blow
use somebody, or be used
seems like they're our only options
she has
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