Jan 2015
And I hate that I hate this.
So I stare at all these blank faces,
And void occupied spaces.
*While eating my silence,
We're losing our balance,
Trying to stand on the shoulders of giants.
So I stare at all these blank faces,
And void occupied spaces.
*While eating my silence,
We're losing our balance,
Trying to stand on the shoulders of giants.
(Colorado)
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