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Things wait To get better. No telling when How But things are always ****** The delays Non proper days. Make sence of this. I cant Or start talking. Which to that I'll simply tell you to hush Shhhhhhh Do not leave this behind. This is the origins of A new begining. Hush They'll tell you. Let it happen. Swirling blackness blurred everywhere. Touched In all the wrong ways. Hush. Hit every day. Hush Taken to a strange place Hush Murdered Hush. All cut up Hush When does the madness end? Is it okay to ask Or is my answer hush
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 1:51 AM UTC
Hush
Things wait To get better. No telling when How But things are always ****** The delays Non proper days. Make sence of this. I cant Or start talking. Which to that I'll simply tell you to hush Shhhhhhh Do not leave this behind. This is the origins of A new begining. Hush They'll tell you. Let it happen. Swirling blackness blurred everywhere. Touched In all the wrong ways. Hush. Hit every day. Hush Taken to a strange place Hush Murdered Hush. All cut up Hush When does the madness end? Is it okay to ask Or is my answer hush
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 1:51 AM UTC
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