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Writings For Winter

Writings For Winter

Writingsforwinter: I Refuse Everybody’s Help Who Has Been Reaching Out For Me Well, You Reach With The Soul Of A Sailor And The Swing Of A Miner You Have Cleared The Rock Away Leaving Gold There In Its Place And It Is More Than Anyone Could

Writingsforwinter:  I Refuse Everybody’s Help  Who Has Been Reaching Out For Me

Men Get Raped Too

Men Get Raped Too

As Certain Dark Things Are To Be Loved

As Certain Dark Things Are To Be Loved

Writings For Winter

Writings For Winter

Writingsforwinter: If I Miss You, Well, That’s My Fault. That’s My Fault. That’s My Fault.

Writingsforwinter:  If I Miss You, Well, That’s My Fault. That’s My Fault. That’s

Writingsforwinter: Maybe It’s Me Who’s This Unstable Always Obsessed About The End Why Can’t I Let What Happens Happen? And Just Enjoy The Time I Spend Oh How I Wish It Was So Easy

Writingsforwinter:  Maybe It’s Me Who’s This Unstable Always Obsessed About The

Writingsforwinter: And I Felt I Was On Fire, With The Things I Could Have Told You I Just Assumed That You Eventually Would Ask And I Wouldn’t Have To Bring Up My So Badly Broken Heart And All Those Months I Just Wanted To Sleep And Though Spring,

Writingsforwinter:  And I Felt I Was On Fire, With The Things I Could Have Told You

Why I Always Fell In Love More Than Once

Why I Always Fell In Love More Than Once

Writings For Winter

Writings For Winter

Writingsforwinter: Made Rebloggable By Request!

Writingsforwinter:  Made Rebloggable By Request!

Writingsforwinter: But I Believe In You So Much I Could Die For The Words That You Say

Writingsforwinter:  But I Believe In You So Much  I Could Die For The Words That

 

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