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May 2013
the false rapture...
all you have to do is hold my hand..

all you have to do is hear my voice..

all you have to do is close your eyes..

all you have do is speck my name..

in the end i will shade the light..

in the end i will pull you back from this false rapture..

in the end i will begin..

sad shades and shadows set sail in this subconscious sea..

where the mirror pacific reflects this beautiful false light..

where i begin to shade us all..
Solaces
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Solaces  South Texas
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