My breathing got heavier and my lungs were ready to collapse I was paralysed when cupids arrow hit me.
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Poetry"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
«aftermath of cupids arrow»
My breathing got heavier and my lungs were ready to collapse I was paralysed when cupids arrow hit me.
