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A Thousand Apologies, O Patient One.

Spit in my eye,

knock me to the ground,

shake my soul into place.

 

I need to be grounded. You need to step in before my mind takes the best of me. I would not put myself in this position of pain and suffering if I was any kind of strong, but alas..

 

You must save me from this sea I have thrown myself into, I cannot swim..

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sofia-1
Serbian
Published
Aug 18, 2010
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03/28/2010

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