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I need something can put my finger on it is it even tangible? I need the feeling I get to hear my footsteps synchronize with yours To know we are thinking as one in a way even you can't deny I need that I need this I need your bare feet on the tile floor and I need your smile Legs moving same angle same degree same timing same thought same grief same whining same sought Which is more satisfying stick or stone to crush those bones that walk beside yours One Brain divided cannot stand A Game of Magical Thrones When I cross street would you hold my hand? Of course not, that's why my shadow and I always walk alone.
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
Walk Alone
I need something can put my finger on it is it even tangible? I need the feeling I get to hear my footsteps synchronize with yours To know we are thinking as one in a way even you can't deny I need that I need this I need your bare feet on the tile floor and I need your smile Legs moving same angle same degree same timing same thought same grief same whining same sought Which is more satisfying stick or stone to crush those bones that walk beside yours One Brain divided cannot stand A Game of Magical Thrones When I cross street would you hold my hand? Of course not, that's why my shadow and I always walk alone.
aj-champoli
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
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