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the release has come. a grateful breath. retaining walls are coming down i light a cigarette. suddenly, i can see. all the reasons fell in to me. close the door, i'm not coming home. out at night i set the pace, calling for a little grace... i light another smoke. i softly whisper to myself god, i'm glad i made it. i'll think of you from time to time. your crimson heart and selfish lines. i walk alone it starts to rain. you might need a smoke.
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Mar 11, 2011
Mar 11, 2011 at 11:05 PM UTC
stiff one.
the release has come. a grateful breath. retaining walls are coming down i light a cigarette. suddenly, i can see. all the reasons fell in to me. close the door, i'm not coming home. out at night i set the pace, calling for a little grace... i light another smoke. i softly whisper to myself god, i'm glad i made it. i'll think of you from time to time. your crimson heart and selfish lines. i walk alone it starts to rain. you might need a smoke.
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Mar 11, 2011
Mar 11, 2011 at 11:05 PM UTC
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