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We talked of scheming, redeeming endlessly Chalked up to dreaming restlessly Take me to that better Place Please don’t hold it against me when i can’t see clearly Squeeze wheeze, condensed breath leaves me Hold me tight in your embrace Protective fold, all right with no breathing space Take me to that better Place Don’t let me go, confidence seeps from me Bone cold, consciousness leaks lazily Keep your eyes upon mine until I fall asleep Weep torn cries not another peep Take me to that better Place Broken and alone, just as we were before Reopen and “Hello” gone, burst and torn door I, covered in all lace, beautiful You, ushered in regal black, suitable Take me to that better Place Smothered away, hold the tears back on such an occasion Suffered astray, anxiety attack in stagnation Take no haste in your departure Never a race in this the final marcher Too clever for fate, but I’m your martyr Join me in your own pace I’ll welcome you to Our better Place
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 2:02 PM UTC
Take Me To That Better Place
We talked of scheming, redeeming endlessly Chalked up to dreaming restlessly Take me to that better Place Please don’t hold it against me when i can’t see clearly Squeeze wheeze, condensed breath leaves me Hold me tight in your embrace Protective fold, all right with no breathing space Take me to that better Place Don’t let me go, confidence seeps from me Bone cold, consciousness leaks lazily Keep your eyes upon mine until I fall asleep Weep torn cries not another peep Take me to that better Place Broken and alone, just as we were before Reopen and “Hello” gone, burst and torn door I, covered in all lace, beautiful You, ushered in regal black, suitable Take me to that better Place Smothered away, hold the tears back on such an occasion Suffered astray, anxiety attack in stagnation Take no haste in your departure Never a race in this the final marcher Too clever for fate, but I’m your martyr Join me in your own pace I’ll welcome you to Our better Place
suit for suitable, i thought it was funny
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olivia-rivard
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 2:02 PM UTC
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