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| >> Image >> Photograph >> Romance/Love >> ID #1563382 |
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Just a poem I wrote on my arm. Not for a lack of pens and paper but because. The text says: I know what you say I wish I could forget the crushes that destroy the heart you can’t replace (mine, mine, mine) secrets in skin from living in sin my boredom breeds uncertainties I’ve known paranoia too well (mine, mine, mine) |