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I want to hear myself again I want to hear songs from my paints and my fingertips, a visual applause for the love and the loss Where can I learn to find my rhythm again? I strayed off to the beat of your drum Played false notes and danced to your Russian Roullette. I am not your Russian Roullete. I want to vibrate with happiness Fill my eyes with warmth and radiance I want to dance and laugh and mean every single ringing echo My voice may still quiver and crack, but when it rings, It will harmonize with the light and the words I'd been dreaming for you to say. Though now, It will climb from my own throat and reach to kiss my lips, with nothing more but self love and honesty pk.
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 1:30 AM UTC
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I want to hear myself again I want to hear songs from my paints and my fingertips, a visual applause for the love and the loss Where can I learn to find my rhythm again? I strayed off to the beat of your drum Played false notes and danced to your Russian Roullette. I am not your Russian Roullete. I want to vibrate with happiness Fill my eyes with warmth and radiance I want to dance and laugh and mean every single ringing echo My voice may still quiver and crack, but when it rings, It will harmonize with the light and the words I'd been dreaming for you to say. Though now, It will climb from my own throat and reach to kiss my lips, with nothing more but self love and honesty pk.
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 1:30 AM UTC
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