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i hear the crickets i listen to the thunder i hear the phone hang up and i listen to the sirens screaming i bite my tounge i taste the rain i bite my lip and i taste the salt i inhale the aromas i smell the storm i inhale the thick air and i smell the dirt i touch the sink i feel the metal i touch the floor and i feel the pain i see white walls i imagine another life i see my blood and i imagine your face
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Jan 28, 2010
Jan 28, 2010 at 8:57 PM UTC
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i hear the crickets i listen to the thunder i hear the phone hang up and i listen to the sirens screaming i bite my tounge i taste the rain i bite my lip and i taste the salt i inhale the aromas i smell the storm i inhale the thick air and i smell the dirt i touch the sink i feel the metal i touch the floor and i feel the pain i see white walls i imagine another life i see my blood and i imagine your face
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ginny-vollor
Jan 28, 2010
Jan 28, 2010 at 8:57 PM UTC
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