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It is your love that saved me sometimes. From the scares that play my super ego During my time under the sun And with no hustle they ease into my id. Your love holds me my consciousness; Your love holds me my ego. It keeps me from falling apart and Losing my mind and self. From the nightmares that... That are meant to be buried Deep down in my mind and secure That abyss of repression. Poorly they still seem to linger on Because of their due unfinished business. But you somehow have My ego hooked onto you.
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 3:43 AM UTC
Unfinished Business.
It is your love that saved me sometimes. From the scares that play my super ego During my time under the sun And with no hustle they ease into my id. Your love holds me my consciousness; Your love holds me my ego. It keeps me from falling apart and Losing my mind and self. From the nightmares that... That are meant to be buried Deep down in my mind and secure That abyss of repression. Poorly they still seem to linger on Because of their due unfinished business. But you somehow have My ego hooked onto you.
annamichael
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 3:43 AM UTC
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