riley-wilsonWhisper

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12:06AM, Tired.Two broken voices, / singing the same song, / numb to the noise,
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May 16, 2013
CrossroadsMonotony, the remedy so simple, / Change. / Obscurity, an outcome so eminent.
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May 14, 2013
October, 17. 3:31 am. Lonely.At your smile, my seams undone, / Your skin, / a sanguine river runs,
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Oct 17, 2010
August 25. 12:33 am. Memories.It’s the little things, it’s the beautiful things, / I can’t have because they’re yours. / It’s your name, it’s this place,
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Aug 24, 2010
August 24. 4:13 pm. Thinking about her.Eyes like oceans, washing through me, / Mouth like streams, runs quiet and quick, / hands like rain, running down me,
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Aug 24, 2010
August 24. 1:44 am. A little pissy.I'll sing my lonesome away, until my lungs betray me, / then I'll strum and strum until the strings won't play the, / tune my heart's been playing since the day she,
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Aug 23, 2010
August 24, 2010. 1:24 am. Confused.You brought me now don't leave me here, / with nothing but a broken heart to steer, / I'm lost in matters, found by all,
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Aug 23, 2010
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