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you cannot possibly fathom how loud the chorus in my head sings when you are beside me. it's like i can hear music again after believing i had gone deaf to everything beautiful ~
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Stories by TheEnchiridion
you killed my flower
i hate the way your eyes can manipulate me.
poems about his eyes and other things.