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This dead space in my mind Lost in the world that worships decline I can no longer see your grace, can no longer touch your face I refuse to let you leave place You must stay Without hearing what I have to say
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
Dead Space
This dead space in my mind Lost in the world that worships decline I can no longer see your grace, can no longer touch your face I refuse to let you leave place You must stay Without hearing what I have to say
michael-blonski
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
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