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[paintmecrimson]

I want to shake hands with the dark and maybe get some sleep. I want to glide across your lips on borrowed time and all those sweet nothings.  I want to remember why I hid the key to happiness and if you were the door. I want to show you just how much of a scared little girl I really am. I want to be tough and show you I could rule the world.
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[boundpages]

breath taking.