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For set is the pain heart's gain Sustained! Your a mess I'm impressed        unless, you pulled the 'Grand' heart in my hand solid as sand, brain in my chest Walking's what my hands do best Twisted, and no less Fore and for                      the four, the floor You slammed the door, such shame You're not to blame It's the fairest name says the Mirror's face        Touching my eyes in disgrace sub-scarred face, internal fingers elbows that linger knees of a choir singer, I don't trust my thinking heart and the tongue smells ****          Beating brain's the start of the contusion                              I reject your insulate solution             Pardon the confusion
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May 28, 2011
May 28, 2011 at 7:25 AM UTC
Departing Illusion
For set is the pain heart's gain Sustained! Your a mess I'm impressed        unless, you pulled the 'Grand' heart in my hand solid as sand, brain in my chest Walking's what my hands do best Twisted, and no less Fore and for                      the four, the floor You slammed the door, such shame You're not to blame It's the fairest name says the Mirror's face        Touching my eyes in disgrace sub-scarred face, internal fingers elbows that linger knees of a choir singer, I don't trust my thinking heart and the tongue smells ****          Beating brain's the start of the contusion                              I reject your insulate solution             Pardon the confusion
(AIP)
OnlyEggy
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OnlyEggy
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May 28, 2011
May 28, 2011 at 7:25 AM UTC
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