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my sins are destroying me tearing at me piece by piece, all my mistakes and my hopes my hopes that reach up to the sun like Icarus on wax wings, destined to burn up in the cosmos and send me plummeting round and round i go on this carousal of my demons its all in my head but i cant stop it maybe next time i just wont fly so high
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 12:10 AM UTC
burning hopes
my sins are destroying me tearing at me piece by piece, all my mistakes and my hopes my hopes that reach up to the sun like Icarus on wax wings, destined to burn up in the cosmos and send me plummeting round and round i go on this carousal of my demons its all in my head but i cant stop it maybe next time i just wont fly so high
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 12:10 AM UTC
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