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the darkness knows all my secrets. he hands me a cluster of bones from my closet the ones i've tried to bury he conducts a séance for the memories the ones i've tried to smother gone the darkness knows how deep the storm roars in my chest, and smiles at the rumble of thunder
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 11:06 AM UTC
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the darkness knows all my secrets. he hands me a cluster of bones from my closet the ones i've tried to bury he conducts a séance for the memories the ones i've tried to smother gone the darkness knows how deep the storm roars in my chest, and smiles at the rumble of thunder
MarkC
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 11:06 AM UTC
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