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There is no more sky No more blue Endlessly stretching forth No more fast clouds or silver linings No more storms or stars No more wind in my hair There is a six foot barrier And a velvet lining and a wooden box Which I can't think outside of anymore
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 1:22 AM UTC
Dirt Horizon
There is no more sky No more blue Endlessly stretching forth No more fast clouds or silver linings No more storms or stars No more wind in my hair There is a six foot barrier And a velvet lining and a wooden box Which I can't think outside of anymore
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 1:22 AM UTC
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