Stitching his heart
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Last published чтв, июн. 23, 2016
I didn't know that I held the needle and, thread to save him.
I didn't know he was bleeding inside
and, I didn't know he was falling apart. I didn't know..
stitching a broken heart is not easy; without a needle and, thread
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