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No one listens to anything but Their own ******* pulse Dum dum dum Can you hear me singing over The sounds of your skull? Dum dum Do you see my mouth flutter like an insect that shares and dances or Do you only see your own stupid Eyelashes? And their own ******* rumba? The only thing you truly own is Yourself You don't need to claim ownership of yourself and be this Attentive to yourself the one thing that's yours— Look harder in front of you don't Dumb dumb dumb yourself Down Like a mindless lacklustre thing! Paint with the Colours of other people Stop waiting for your Turn to talk Wipe the spit from your Chin
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 12:47 PM UTC
“tabula rasas”
No one listens to anything but Their own ******* pulse Dum dum dum Can you hear me singing over The sounds of your skull? Dum dum Do you see my mouth flutter like an insect that shares and dances or Do you only see your own stupid Eyelashes? And their own ******* rumba? The only thing you truly own is Yourself You don't need to claim ownership of yourself and be this Attentive to yourself the one thing that's yours— Look harder in front of you don't Dumb dumb dumb yourself Down Like a mindless lacklustre thing! Paint with the Colours of other people Stop waiting for your Turn to talk Wipe the spit from your Chin
jenna-michelle
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 12:47 PM UTC
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