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all the cracks in the walls just wanna be spiders
dreaming spiders-to-be
8.21.2012
"i do."
he was born angry and she was raised mad,
and they fell in so hard, in so fast.
and isn't it shameful, now isn't it sad?
two lovers too hateful never could last.
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