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clank I've come to a point where I'm tired of destroying parts of myself clank Through the days and nights, with the same worn out weapons clank Leveling acres or quietly chipping away I see the damage, I wander amongst the ruins searching for the centerpiece I created all that I am around But it wasn't a static object And as the dust settles, somewhere, so does she clank
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
rusted weaponry
clank I've come to a point where I'm tired of destroying parts of myself clank Through the days and nights, with the same worn out weapons clank Leveling acres or quietly chipping away I see the damage, I wander amongst the ruins searching for the centerpiece I created all that I am around But it wasn't a static object And as the dust settles, somewhere, so does she clank
#destroy#wander#tired#ruins#settle
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
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