marie-hacklerWhisper

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Waiting by the WindowLooking out the window / I wait. / For your old black truck.

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Nov 13, 2011

NumbNumb. / Dizzy. / Everything blurs together.

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Nov 6, 2011

LostSo many secrets locked up inside. / A pounding inside me, keeping me up at night. / Where do you go when theres nowhere left to turn?

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Nov 6, 2011

Chained to a Mad ManHe held my hand, / walking on the old road. / His grasp, tighter than mine.

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Nov 6, 2011

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