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her eyes and words are so icy
oh, but she burns
like rum on the fire.
hot and fast and angry as she can be
i walk my days on a wire.
it looks ugly, but it's clean,
oh momma, don't fuss over me.
the way she tells me i'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.
-hozier
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Cherry Wine - ON HOLD
Fanfiction"Women, they have minds, and they have souls, as well as just hearts. And they've got ambition, and they've got talent, as well as just beauty. I'm so sick of people saying that love is all a woman is fit for." -Jo March As the world grows darker an...
