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a touch a rush flames up my spine engulf and entwine the fire in his eyes burns holes through my consciousness, leaving marks where there should have been space and now Ive got so much to think about, too much to bring about freedom.. but the harder I think the more I hallucinate, thoughts run rampant cant tell whats real or fake locked in subliminal utter confusion bang my fists to break free but only find bruises all over my body trapped inside this skin
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 11:22 PM UTC
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a touch a rush flames up my spine engulf and entwine the fire in his eyes burns holes through my consciousness, leaving marks where there should have been space and now Ive got so much to think about, too much to bring about freedom.. but the harder I think the more I hallucinate, thoughts run rampant cant tell whats real or fake locked in subliminal utter confusion bang my fists to break free but only find bruises all over my body trapped inside this skin
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 11:22 PM UTC
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