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A lack of everything, I cried. But not heart, he said. I had to check my pulse.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Chapters: 43 - Words: 1,967 - Reviews: 31 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 02-29-12 - Published: 10-10-11 - id: 2959951
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And I'm trapped here where the drinks taste of tears and the heater keeps to itself
You're so close I imagine I can feel your breath
You're so close it hurts
And I'm on the wrong side of the glass
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