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Inside silence I can distort magic assumptions I talk to my blood , I eat my fingers I could step away from the leaking traps The silence hang around, boosting my silly screams To come up with ....
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
My inside communication
Inside silence I can distort magic assumptions I talk to my blood , I eat my fingers I could step away from the leaking traps The silence hang around, boosting my silly screams To come up with ....
soudani-slim
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
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