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I curse my head, I curse my body To make me walk through spiralling hells From the soft sheets of my bed. Ashes of my past to choke my lungs, Dark mud to dirt my mind To shiver with the wind of my dissatisfaction, And sweat under the heat of anger.
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
Hells
I curse my head, I curse my body To make me walk through spiralling hells From the soft sheets of my bed. Ashes of my past to choke my lungs, Dark mud to dirt my mind To shiver with the wind of my dissatisfaction, And sweat under the heat of anger.
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
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