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i wouldn't know what it's like to feel the world staring down my back trying to find the soul in all i do nor do i want to feel in me those heartless eyes look through your actions like a sneaking spy with files in the night tell me when i'm losing you to pictures in my mind framing you inside the frail confines of a dime to cheapen souls costs money that the worth of knowing facts cannot repay its you i'm waiting for not figures. you i want to hold not files in a file-drawer with keys to keep the door
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC
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i wouldn't know what it's like to feel the world staring down my back trying to find the soul in all i do nor do i want to feel in me those heartless eyes look through your actions like a sneaking spy with files in the night tell me when i'm losing you to pictures in my mind framing you inside the frail confines of a dime to cheapen souls costs money that the worth of knowing facts cannot repay its you i'm waiting for not figures. you i want to hold not files in a file-drawer with keys to keep the door
we are more than the sum of our parts
mldetwiler
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC
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