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Shallow grave below I am but here Last breathe taken I shown no fear Reverse my time Twelve minutes before Alive with feeling Night time adore Strangers are a few Poisons around Lines on the mirror Needles abound Tripped by the shroom Melting the phone One hit on the ball Felt all alone Stranded by fault Eyes rolled behind Numb by the notion Chilled and unkind Face down in the dirt One minute to go Life flashed of nothing I am sorry, I am cold
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 3:31 AM UTC
Twelve Minutes Before
Shallow grave below I am but here Last breathe taken I shown no fear Reverse my time Twelve minutes before Alive with feeling Night time adore Strangers are a few Poisons around Lines on the mirror Needles abound Tripped by the shroom Melting the phone One hit on the ball Felt all alone Stranded by fault Eyes rolled behind Numb by the notion Chilled and unkind Face down in the dirt One minute to go Life flashed of nothing I am sorry, I am cold
Life is full of poisons, don't take the wrong ones
silent-screams
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 3:31 AM UTC
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