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Mar 2015
throw me into the pile of unwanted feelings and transparent lies. cover me with empty promises and the little white lies that I made my muse. stack the wreckage as high as you can get it. you make me suffocate. ignore my inability to breathe and get out. come back to see my hand reaching out. take my hand and save me but when you save me the weights on my shoulder get heavier and heavier. your attention can save any soul and your soul is a beauty when you show it. let the cycle repeat. we all know I'll let you be my superman and my villain.
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