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∥;; ? ( ? ) i'd like to tell you that my sky's not blue, it's violent rain. and in my world, the people on the street don't know my name. wish i could see what it's like to be the blood in my veins. do the insides of all of my fingers still look the same? and can you feel it too, when i am touchin' you? the blush in your cheeks says that you bleed like me. and the 808 beat sends your heart to your feet. ˎˊ˗