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blessed am i not with a free-roaming mind to the darkest secrets of life haunted by their existence weighed down by chains chains of false hope chains of the unreal i open my mouth reveal myself their faces not accepting my chains lifted from me angels carry me away to my safe place my taboo harbor the faith which binds them is all but a mere smither in the world of millions in this taboo harbor
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 4:56 PM UTC
the taboo harbor
blessed am i not with a free-roaming mind to the darkest secrets of life haunted by their existence weighed down by chains chains of false hope chains of the unreal i open my mouth reveal myself their faces not accepting my chains lifted from me angels carry me away to my safe place my taboo harbor the faith which binds them is all but a mere smither in the world of millions in this taboo harbor
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 4:56 PM UTC
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