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back-stabbing cynical- crumpled sailors and crinkled cramps taking root in your left side an intolerable frame of mind burning from the inside out, the outside in the stress doesn't die out, what does, when will i all bruised hearts and broken hands, the insomnia that summer brings spinning at the clocks' demands breathless sighs, broken ticking, sleepless nights
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 1:26 AM UTC
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back-stabbing cynical- crumpled sailors and crinkled cramps taking root in your left side an intolerable frame of mind burning from the inside out, the outside in the stress doesn't die out, what does, when will i all bruised hearts and broken hands, the insomnia that summer brings spinning at the clocks' demands breathless sighs, broken ticking, sleepless nights
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 1:26 AM UTC
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