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Do you talk to your mother about me when you drink? Do whispering thoughts undulate from your subconscious, yearning to be heard? Go on and carry me as your burden I won't say a word and I'll breathe in this sulfurous shame And suffer the same As I have for so long
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 7:54 PM UTC
Sulfur
Do you talk to your mother about me when you drink? Do whispering thoughts undulate from your subconscious, yearning to be heard? Go on and carry me as your burden I won't say a word and I'll breathe in this sulfurous shame And suffer the same As I have for so long
Lorbi
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 7:54 PM UTC
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