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Every childhood slogan drilled into our skulls left room for incompletion and rebellion of our tongues Be kind dearest neighbor They said treat them as you would yourself... When my heart was diced in pieces behind a protective shell feelings weren't spared for any... money chasing fame dreaming dreams involving pain with actions summing up to techno-lingo-logical the only words heard spoken are implications under jokes half phrased and cut short Well i'm not waiting here for you to decide what you want to do. moving on but staying true loving me a bit more then you you see I'd reach my hand in your direction stare my longing in your eyes. now I'm staring in the mirror.... vulnerable free no disguise is holding me knowing whats underneath deserves more and finally we can release.... receive.... resurface
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Oct 15, 2011
Oct 15, 2011 at 11:37 PM UTC
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Every childhood slogan drilled into our skulls left room for incompletion and rebellion of our tongues Be kind dearest neighbor They said treat them as you would yourself... When my heart was diced in pieces behind a protective shell feelings weren't spared for any... money chasing fame dreaming dreams involving pain with actions summing up to techno-lingo-logical the only words heard spoken are implications under jokes half phrased and cut short Well i'm not waiting here for you to decide what you want to do. moving on but staying true loving me a bit more then you you see I'd reach my hand in your direction stare my longing in your eyes. now I'm staring in the mirror.... vulnerable free no disguise is holding me knowing whats underneath deserves more and finally we can release.... receive.... resurface
raquel-cheri
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Oct 15, 2011
Oct 15, 2011 at 11:37 PM UTC
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