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Empty parking lot So long, no real plans An open ended invitation I guess- Why not? Keep your distance Draw the line Too late, too late Red windows, white lies the earth falls away And there’s no one around I waited too long I can’t make a sound My desires Left to interpretation Trying to scream Lungs on fire Surge of desperation Muffled by silence
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Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 4:11 AM UTC
Silence
Empty parking lot So long, no real plans An open ended invitation I guess- Why not? Keep your distance Draw the line Too late, too late Red windows, white lies the earth falls away And there’s no one around I waited too long I can’t make a sound My desires Left to interpretation Trying to scream Lungs on fire Surge of desperation Muffled by silence
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Eve-S
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Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 4:11 AM UTC
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