Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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She might not need me. But then again she might.
You cannot pick up the pieces, unless they all fall to the floor
everyone
you want me here? well, then ask me to stay.
I smashed it into a million pieces and cut myself on its beauty
THE IRON NODER CHALLENGE 4: FERRASSIC PARK
The sun rose every day, once.
Everybody is in too many pieces
Underneath the smoke in the room
a small piece of something too big to grasp
Second Scout
Thinking myself in circles
These people are not your friends
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