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I can't feel my faith I can't tell what's fake The sky or me above? The lows look like there tape. My mind talks all day Losing all control There I feel so safe Words touch deep there **** Words so deep there **** I can't breath I'm ***** Tried and tried but I can't wait Slowly thoughts penitrate Slowly drifting away Slowly drifting away...
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 1:42 AM UTC
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I can't feel my faith I can't tell what's fake The sky or me above? The lows look like there tape. My mind talks all day Losing all control There I feel so safe Words touch deep there **** Words so deep there **** I can't breath I'm ***** Tried and tried but I can't wait Slowly thoughts penitrate Slowly drifting away Slowly drifting away...
Xelle
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 1:42 AM UTC
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