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Unraveling Like a thread from my sweater got caught in a door a few city blocks back And I can't relax Everything I've ever built is about to come crashing down Threads of deceit into a woven tapestry that depicts me as someone other than who I am A man I've never met yet And it sends shivers down my spine
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC
Life of lies
Unraveling Like a thread from my sweater got caught in a door a few city blocks back And I can't relax Everything I've ever built is about to come crashing down Threads of deceit into a woven tapestry that depicts me as someone other than who I am A man I've never met yet And it sends shivers down my spine
william-thomas-lodge-iii
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC
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