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I am anxious Waiting for this world to turn 1000 times again and over Into this lazy morning Come and take me And I will spill open Still I'm crazy Skinned and spoken. The time for forever is here And left behind the broken fears I spent my life wondering It is deep here and it is clear. I have chosen This life, this sweetness The empty anger gone Now I can see the pieces. Everywhere I could hide Anywhere I could run. Displace and conceal. Now I stand my ground.
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Nov 25, 2011
Nov 25, 2011 at 2:30 PM UTC
It Is Deep, And It Is Clear
I am anxious Waiting for this world to turn 1000 times again and over Into this lazy morning Come and take me And I will spill open Still I'm crazy Skinned and spoken. The time for forever is here And left behind the broken fears I spent my life wondering It is deep here and it is clear. I have chosen This life, this sweetness The empty anger gone Now I can see the pieces. Everywhere I could hide Anywhere I could run. Displace and conceal. Now I stand my ground.
shane-ventura
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Nov 25, 2011
Nov 25, 2011 at 2:30 PM UTC
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