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Bound to the imagery of an insensible consolation As a dock waits for a ship never to come are the senseless chains which bind agony to the soul Only the Sensational allure of a compass placed within the center, may loosen the mind’s heart from the chains binding it to the dock. A compass who’s needle always points to the heart. & posses the strength needed to stand alone.
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 9:58 PM UTC
You Hold The Keys To The Chains That Bind You
Bound to the imagery of an insensible consolation As a dock waits for a ship never to come are the senseless chains which bind agony to the soul Only the Sensational allure of a compass placed within the center, may loosen the mind’s heart from the chains binding it to the dock. A compass who’s needle always points to the heart. & posses the strength needed to stand alone.
(I want you to interpret this in your own way) However, I wrote it meaning letting go of what holds you back in life and going for what you want. Letting go of the imaginary things encumbering your soul. And closing your eyes while only moving forward in life following your heart.
connor-thompson
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 9:58 PM UTC
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