C

2017 Feb 28
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C.B

Read, read and read.
Keep it in your steel head.
My hands will never feel that constant beat again, your heart has died in my fingers.
We can kiss again, but it will never be as it never was.
I try to call the wolf who never ate the chicken.
She is looking forward to getting out of the cage.

2017 Feb 28

C.B
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