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I can't fathom anymore under and above the weather all it's gone wild spun out of control, whatsoever a mess can always get a chance from me. Heavy heart pleased to soar blemished and untethered my lone wolf mind, light and dark like charcoal, falls for recklessness And for a quantum of solace to be free. If that's the case I need a lobotomy for your eyes of carefulness makes me brittle and evolve, like strangers combined, the same way, for better or worse we meet in a bite of our core.
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 12:53 PM UTC
Lobotomy
I can't fathom anymore under and above the weather all it's gone wild spun out of control, whatsoever a mess can always get a chance from me. Heavy heart pleased to soar blemished and untethered my lone wolf mind, light and dark like charcoal, falls for recklessness And for a quantum of solace to be free. If that's the case I need a lobotomy for your eyes of carefulness makes me brittle and evolve, like strangers combined, the same way, for better or worse we meet in a bite of our core.
To the stranger I've found in me and the one I'm gonna meet in few days...
lucreziamn
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 12:53 PM UTC
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