those tears of hers like caskets holding the embers of her distant burning heart would rise into the dark sky burning through there wooden prison and become the stars - Post by jmelri on Boldomatic

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those tears of hers like caskets holding the embers of her distant burning heart would rise into the dark sky burning through there wooden prison and become the stars

those tears of hers like caskets holding the embers of her distant burning heart would rise into the dark sky burning through there wooden prison and become the stars

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