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Your Cathedral Sized Heart By PUNCH May 2014   PERHAPS A thought of never seeing you again found me reaching for this pen
I heard him whisper into her ear, persuading her to do things she wouldn’t do, have not do in what a millennium can contain.
The power to change the world is not a fantasy. The power to change the world is not a dream you wake up from.
When you find yourself asking yourself what you would do if you could change the world (if you could do anything big
Before, when I entered a quiet room, there would be nothing for me to hear.   When I would reach the end
My tongue it twists, it curls, it bends it licks my lips, my throat defends. It also tastes, a noble job, though biting it will make him throb.
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