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This is my shelter My helter skelter So tear me from the lonely diversion, as I am the melting corrosion This is my place My ugly face I fall to the angry sea, as a withered man, I plead This is my view, My broken pew, I cross my broken fingers, as time spent and destiny lingers This is my penitence, My own resistance I am not strong because I am weak as life stops, I can not speak
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 9:43 AM UTC
Withered Man
This is my shelter My helter skelter So tear me from the lonely diversion, as I am the melting corrosion This is my place My ugly face I fall to the angry sea, as a withered man, I plead This is my view, My broken pew, I cross my broken fingers, as time spent and destiny lingers This is my penitence, My own resistance I am not strong because I am weak as life stops, I can not speak
Everything is just a wreck of emotions right now
silent-screams
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 9:43 AM UTC
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