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i don't want your words that stick like tar on the tips of my fingers. they won't leave me i don't want your thousand voices, no all i want is silence. towers overbear me and for a moment i am thinking if i ran faster, faster...
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Aug 9, 2011
Aug 9, 2011 at 12:19 PM UTC
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i don't want your words that stick like tar on the tips of my fingers. they won't leave me i don't want your thousand voices, no all i want is silence. towers overbear me and for a moment i am thinking if i ran faster, faster...
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Aug 9, 2011
Aug 9, 2011 at 12:19 PM UTC
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