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Freind, I listen for the echoes of the memories But all  I hear are the tears the fears Friend, I listen for the echoes of the promises But all I hear are the broken hearts the shattered parts Friend, I listen for the echoes of the secrets But all I hear the fights the wrongs and the rights Friend, I listen for the echoes of your jokes But all I hear are the rude words The things we heard You're under the ground Rotting away Suffocating The echoes of your chokes Make me suffocate
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 3:43 PM UTC
Listening For Echos
Freind, I listen for the echoes of the memories But all  I hear are the tears the fears Friend, I listen for the echoes of the promises But all I hear are the broken hearts the shattered parts Friend, I listen for the echoes of the secrets But all I hear the fights the wrongs and the rights Friend, I listen for the echoes of your jokes But all I hear are the rude words The things we heard You're under the ground Rotting away Suffocating The echoes of your chokes Make me suffocate
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Panoply
Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 3:43 PM UTC
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