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I feel the burningbreakingtearingblazing through tearing through breaking through burning through thoughts of supple flesh, fingers brushing contours creases cracks skin on skin and heart to heart and 11 minutes til a years gone by. Phantom touches laughter smiles and half a heart or half a mind to turn it all inside out, pack my bags and leave again to breathe again and in this time I've grown so much but can't forget the burningbreakingtearingblazing memory of life gone by premonition of life to come
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