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.I called your bluff.
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When my heart breaks into pieces
I don’t let you know
Because I’d sooner sweep up the remaining shards myself
Discarding the remains
Than waste my time waiting for you
To attempt to reassemble it
(something I should’ve known you never do)
I saw it twenty-six miles away but
I didn't want to believe
3/27/14
I didn't want to believe
3/27/14
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