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Your silence Sits On my chest Like An anvil.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 11:04 AM UTC
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Your silence Sits On my chest Like An anvil.
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I painted it With one of his ribs He knew I needed it And he gave it Willingly Apparently He'd always Had an extra one.
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 11:06 AM UTC
Oh this painting?
I painted it With one of his ribs He knew I needed it And he gave it Willingly Apparently He'd always Had an extra one.
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