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In daysIn days of mud and rust / The clean rain falls (in droplets) / Into my eyes (and down our throats)
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Apr 26, 2015
June 2013I see / The clouds / Clean and free of color
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Apr 26, 2015
June 4, 2013In lieu of my strength I choose / to fade / In place of my death
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Apr 26, 2015
March 3, 2014When my knees are replaced wrists bound in place these feet won't race these eyes can't change what they've seen / Find me / I'll be in trees high up where sun shines bright the longest day in
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Apr 26, 2015
October 9, 2011She was a drive-by beauty / The roadside resistance / As they passed they stretched their necks
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Apr 26, 2015
drather bi'd rather be / a mute / than walk through fields
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Mar 2, 2011
CnfsnWake up, Confusion, it's bed time / Mamma's singing Daddy's rhyme / Dad he does as mamma says
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Feb 24, 2011
Ask me whatAsk me what / My deepest secret is / And i can't say
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Feb 24, 2011
stewRemember when i said i spilled / Spilled me out for you to see? / Well now i've leaked all over the place
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Feb 24, 2011
i've only mourned a BirdMamma found him in his cage while I was away / At Jordan Ray’s / Talons up, feathers flat
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Feb 24, 2011
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