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* look at my back watch me as i try to walk notice how i hardly move how i have to painfully drag my feet share the ground the blisters as a secret look at my back how i carry my bones how i silent the creaks the breaking sounds, the irony smells now i let them out look at my back watch me as i leave the room listen as i slam the door unhear the voices unsmell the scents look at my back for the first, the last time watch me as i hope for the best my back soon glued inside an open casket *
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 5:05 PM UTC
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* look at my back watch me as i try to walk notice how i hardly move how i have to painfully drag my feet share the ground the blisters as a secret look at my back how i carry my bones how i silent the creaks the breaking sounds, the irony smells now i let them out look at my back watch me as i leave the room listen as i slam the door unhear the voices unsmell the scents look at my back for the first, the last time watch me as i hope for the best my back soon glued inside an open casket *
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