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I caught a glimpse I tasted heaven once or twice but that's all it took for me to get hooked on the idea the idea that I could feel that sunrise again somber colors in my bones I can't wash it away can't wash away the ashes that stain my withering skin either even while the summer heat strangles my body in ways I couldn't explain to you not the way my chest is caving in not my shattering rib cage or my constricting veins I still can't find that sunrise again waiting all night for it to come but once again it's never the same one once again I'm left waiting in the dull sun once again waiting     waiting waiting to catch one more glimpse before I'm gone
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Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 7:12 PM UTC
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I caught a glimpse I tasted heaven once or twice but that's all it took for me to get hooked on the idea the idea that I could feel that sunrise again somber colors in my bones I can't wash it away can't wash away the ashes that stain my withering skin either even while the summer heat strangles my body in ways I couldn't explain to you not the way my chest is caving in not my shattering rib cage or my constricting veins I still can't find that sunrise again waiting all night for it to come but once again it's never the same one once again I'm left waiting in the dull sun once again waiting     waiting waiting to catch one more glimpse before I'm gone
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Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 7:12 PM UTC
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