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We are empty souls Heaving Breathing Believing That something better exists If not on this earth Then in our hearts Clawing our skin Trying to get in To release This beauty we hold inside ourselves It’s there Isn’t it? A fresh start, a new day All that stands between Is a flimsy piece of skin Withholding all our sins
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 4:13 PM UTC
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We are empty souls Heaving Breathing Believing That something better exists If not on this earth Then in our hearts Clawing our skin Trying to get in To release This beauty we hold inside ourselves It’s there Isn’t it? A fresh start, a new day All that stands between Is a flimsy piece of skin Withholding all our sins
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 4:13 PM UTC
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