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george
george
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clank I've come to a point where I'm tired of destroying parts of myself clank Through the days and nights, with the same worn out weapons clank Leveling acres or quietly chipping away I see the damage, I wander amongst the ruins searching for the centerpiece I created all that I am around But it wasn't a static object And as the dust settles, somewhere, so does she clank
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
george
rusted weaponry
clank I've come to a point where I'm tired of destroying parts of myself clank Through the days and nights, with the same worn out weapons clank Leveling acres or quietly chipping away I see the damage, I wander amongst the ruins searching for the centerpiece I created all that I am around But it wasn't a static object And as the dust settles, somewhere, so does she clank
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You've locked me in chains and thrown away the key. All of my futile attempts to escape have only bound me tighter without air. But even if now, my body set with gashes, unrecognizable, the key lay in front of me, I wouldn't budge.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 12:55 AM UTC
george
Encarcerado
You've locked me in chains and thrown away the key. All of my futile attempts to escape have only bound me tighter without air. But even if now, my body set with gashes, unrecognizable, the key lay in front of me, I wouldn't budge.
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