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A whisper of genius heard Or phantom in my periphery Ever stalking me Each time I guess their meaning Each time I try The spirits cry... extrapolate and you castrate exonerate and you evaporate say it once more and it's dead
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
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A whisper of genius heard Or phantom in my periphery Ever stalking me Each time I guess their meaning Each time I try The spirits cry... extrapolate and you castrate exonerate and you evaporate say it once more and it's dead
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nathan-ere
Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
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