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Oct 2014
My walls are slowly crumbling
Can't you hear them falling?

I'm so scared that you'll hurt me
And I know that you know it too

My armor is falling
My soul is completely exposed to you

Can't you see my soul shivering?
No longer surrounded by the warmth of these brick walls.
eccedentesiast
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eccedentesiast  Los Angeles
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