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A brain and a soul. Just a brain and a soul. A brain and a soul, and a big gaping hole. A brain and a soul, and the weight of the world. Can a brain and a soul ever act in accord? A brain and a soul, both happy and sad. My brain and my soul, feel both good things and bad. A brain and a soul, learning more everyday. The brain and the soul, slowly paving a way. A brain and a soul, expectations on lock. Fearful brain and a soul, angst running amok. A brain and a soul, what could be more true? With a brain and a soul, panic often ensues. A brain and a soul. Just a brain and a soul. A brain and a soul, and a big gaping hole.
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
are any of us ever really full?
A brain and a soul. Just a brain and a soul. A brain and a soul, and a big gaping hole. A brain and a soul, and the weight of the world. Can a brain and a soul ever act in accord? A brain and a soul, both happy and sad. My brain and my soul, feel both good things and bad. A brain and a soul, learning more everyday. The brain and the soul, slowly paving a way. A brain and a soul, expectations on lock. Fearful brain and a soul, angst running amok. A brain and a soul, what could be more true? With a brain and a soul, panic often ensues. A brain and a soul. Just a brain and a soul. A brain and a soul, and a big gaping hole.
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
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