j-ericsonWhisper

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maywhere ever I try to go / I carry them home; these lashing rivers / never knowing how strong they'd run

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Sep 7, 2012

...wade in where i used to dive / must be something in this sea / my fear see my hopes

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Aug 18, 2012

Frame The Fearful SymmetryI water a wound that won't grow. / Hide away what people show. / All my diamonds turned to coal.

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Oct 9, 2011

in absencethrough these streets my pace is slow. / shimmering skies and aching snow. / curls my skin and fills my pores.

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Apr 23, 2011

bad seedSTARK CUTS IN MY HALO / MY HEAT FELT NEW SKIN ONCE MORE / IT SLIT A HOLE

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Feb 8, 2011

sincere isolationbehind a vacuum of white walls I've built my purity. / empty as the sun burned out behind the blackest sea. / from her thickest shades I tripped and slowly lost the trail.

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Feb 7, 2011

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