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Throughout my sorrow I do lie I do whisper And this sorrow grows It leaks from me Barely visible But there I become More sorrow Less sorrow Enough sorrow As if there were a limit
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
Throughout My Sorrow
Throughout my sorrow I do lie I do whisper And this sorrow grows It leaks from me Barely visible But there I become More sorrow Less sorrow Enough sorrow As if there were a limit
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natasha-k
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
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