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ken-sheetzWhisper

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Adventure ThiefShe hummed fireworks / With our eyes closed / What will i find on my hands next
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Late night callsSome period periodical / Trying to eliminate those free radicals. / She asked me the color of my eyes
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WednesdayThe only life you've ever lead / are the reoccurring dreams inside your head. / I see you and i know there there is magic,
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Two Doors Away From the HoundsThief, Thief, with the broken knee / Thief, Thief, with the guilty conscience / and a reputation to be thoughtless
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Be sure to wave.The somnambulist son, / to whom dreams come no matter / dusk or dawn
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10/16/08You laugh in your sleep, / I'm oppressed in mine. / Drifting leaves will storm the sun.
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Vagrant sketchAs the devil rises from bed, / the wolf leaves his den. / I grew from the grave.
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On the Sails of Vela We Set DriftI see it walk / sails to the moon / some other color
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TrammelsWhich shadow is yours? / You're a prisoner staring at the wall. / Which shadow do you fear?
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A Slow SongA slow song / like *** / the lights blue and dim
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@ken-sheetz

Whisper
American
Joined 2010

Just a guy trying to progress and figure out all the little things. Mostly re-examining all the little details that couldn't just be passed over. Feels like the oil on the surface that must be scraped off before one can really see what is beneath.

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