rage among the young scars in their eyes walls are forced upon scarlet hearts An eraser doesnt always work I have to say that lingering dreams and soaring skies dont always cleanse just right. that floods me w/an enormous wanting All these have meaning but, i keep them because they feel good. You cant have w/out pain and you cant have wounds w/out a storyBirth sign: Aquarius
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