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Sep 2013
spent all my nights
drowning
in the noises
thinking
about all the differences
my surroundings made
wondering
if a robber comes in
would he bash my head or
chop me in half

now i'm tired
couldn't care less
all i want
is to hear the sound
of this sweet music
i want to drown
in all the melodies now
no more panicking
no more
howling in the night
oaks i kill
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oaks i kill  slowtown
(slowtown)   
386
   --- and Eliza
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