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Uncomfortable flutters Couple inches in How interesting.. A river in the pit of miscreant Now it's forgotten, its subdued It's  getting drowned out until I know what the hell to do These flutters Dont comfort me Only confuse And it  pulls at my sensory glands To look like an elaborate ruse
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 8:33 AM UTC
Ambiguous rambling
Uncomfortable flutters Couple inches in How interesting.. A river in the pit of miscreant Now it's forgotten, its subdued It's  getting drowned out until I know what the hell to do These flutters Dont comfort me Only confuse And it  pulls at my sensory glands To look like an elaborate ruse
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 8:33 AM UTC
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