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There's no one who can hear me when I try to let it out A gloomy apparition has been dancing in my mouth These lips could not keep up with all the words I had to say So I began evading every chance I had to stay Consider me a coffin or a place akin to life We die together slowly as we lie to make it right The world's another circle 'round the rings we cannot draw And I will disappear inside the meaning of it all Address another person but remember who you are For if you weave a web you may create another scar The spiders in my head have told me everything they know But seven miles away there is another place to go
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Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 12:14 AM UTC
Mile Seven
There's no one who can hear me when I try to let it out A gloomy apparition has been dancing in my mouth These lips could not keep up with all the words I had to say So I began evading every chance I had to stay Consider me a coffin or a place akin to life We die together slowly as we lie to make it right The world's another circle 'round the rings we cannot draw And I will disappear inside the meaning of it all Address another person but remember who you are For if you weave a web you may create another scar The spiders in my head have told me everything they know But seven miles away there is another place to go
what's moving in your bloodstream?
olga-valerevna
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Ukrainian
Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 12:14 AM UTC
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