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Tearing me apart from my shadow Speaking ill of the dead Grinning when you saw the thorns And yet a soothing light is in sight Light that I grip and never let slip
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 10:04 AM UTC
The way out
Tearing me apart from my shadow Speaking ill of the dead Grinning when you saw the thorns And yet a soothing light is in sight Light that I grip and never let slip
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M/The Milky Way
Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 10:04 AM UTC
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