j-ericsonWhisper

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

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

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

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