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[oxymorons]

sometimes i will wonder what made me get sick so quickly, how i didn't realize what i was doing to myself, how there was no physical pain that girls complain about, but then i felt aware of it last night, that fullness that fills me when i'm just that low all the time. that every glance in alluminum glass is a stone swallowed. and i feel full but

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[anonymous]

There be none of Beauty's daughters
With a magic like thee;
And like music on the waters
Is thy sweet voice to me.

[davyancowboy]

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