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Aug 2014
We grow attached to our pain,
Accustomed to our cages,
Minds of dark static,
Corrupted ephemeral ersatz.
Hating the sound of our voices,
How they betray our madness,
The image of muffled screams,
The erratic jeopardy of our thoughts.
How we fall,
Look at us
As we Sway,
Look at us.
Dont ask us why,
Because we dont know,
Dont ask us why,
Dont ask us why,
Dont ask us why,
Dont ask us why,
Dont ask us why.
..never mind the voices in your head,
they are the only thing you can be sure of...
paper boats
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paper boats  F/Kolkata
(F/Kolkata)   
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