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It's in our darkest times; Trapped inside the labyrinth Of our minds With the waves of sorrow Clawing out And flowing freely Down the engraved canyons Of our tired eyes That we discover The most beautiful Hidden corners Of our souls. l.v.s
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 2:32 AM UTC
Hidden Corners
It's in our darkest times; Trapped inside the labyrinth Of our minds With the waves of sorrow Clawing out And flowing freely Down the engraved canyons Of our tired eyes That we discover The most beautiful Hidden corners Of our souls. l.v.s
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 2:32 AM UTC
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