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There's something growing In the dark in the drain Beautiful terrible thing Bitter and dark like I've been Betrayed by nothing Betrayed by unfeeling I feel it sneaking up on me Hanging in the air A cold winter breath A soul escaping Do you want to see What shape it's taking There's something growing Like the moss on your brain I with my heavy eye Remind myself to breathe Don't let me me read your thoughts I relate too dangerously It's hard to live with people It's hard to live alone It's hard to bear existing With all these things I own There's something growing Perhaps already grown
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
Something Growing
There's something growing In the dark in the drain Beautiful terrible thing Bitter and dark like I've been Betrayed by nothing Betrayed by unfeeling I feel it sneaking up on me Hanging in the air A cold winter breath A soul escaping Do you want to see What shape it's taking There's something growing Like the moss on your brain I with my heavy eye Remind myself to breathe Don't let me me read your thoughts I relate too dangerously It's hard to live with people It's hard to live alone It's hard to bear existing With all these things I own There's something growing Perhaps already grown
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 9:40 PM UTC
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