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I withhold this trophy tonight for the worry you lag on and on a sack you drag as it parties owning your back, breaking the light I withhold my hand and stop the words for your voice seeps the air I  breath a strangle of the life that smiles tugging me in the abyss of your devoid I withhold my trust as I can't censor the irk that traps and can't be tamed a mafia that drives you crazy 24 hours drugging me in a cage of no care I withhold my question about our intentions the drive that makes me explode as I can't blame or save your paranoia telling a fiction in the reality of stolen memories
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May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 5:41 PM UTC
The Worry You Lag
I withhold this trophy tonight for the worry you lag on and on a sack you drag as it parties owning your back, breaking the light I withhold my hand and stop the words for your voice seeps the air I  breath a strangle of the life that smiles tugging me in the abyss of your devoid I withhold my trust as I can't censor the irk that traps and can't be tamed a mafia that drives you crazy 24 hours drugging me in a cage of no care I withhold my question about our intentions the drive that makes me explode as I can't blame or save your paranoia telling a fiction in the reality of stolen memories
Stop the worry baby, remove that heavy sack lagging from your back. Love you loads! Let the monster go! Be a free spirit, the world will just trap you love!
#worry#nag#lag#love-jim
Jaq
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Jaq
May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 5:41 PM UTC
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