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Im losing myself... into the thin, Im choosing myself…can't be near him, im gonna fall and get buried in a bottomless hole - he's gonna push me in, with his truth gem…with his open kettled whims. what he's got is no sin, he's gonna take me into that ******* wind. I'm losing it again im not gonna win… if he says no, then I'll be safe again. the sun is coming. swim…just swim
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
Swim
Im losing myself... into the thin, Im choosing myself…can't be near him, im gonna fall and get buried in a bottomless hole - he's gonna push me in, with his truth gem…with his open kettled whims. what he's got is no sin, he's gonna take me into that ******* wind. I'm losing it again im not gonna win… if he says no, then I'll be safe again. the sun is coming. swim…just swim
rachael-hays
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
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