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Thanks Patrick

we all die eventually,

the walls are closing in,

I’m only made of skin,

the world breaks down casually,

the skies are closing in,

let my blood run thin,

share my secrets confidentially,

the screams are breaking in,

who’s my next of kin?

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Published: Apr 10, 2011
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