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Lost-- Pieces of me I let dewindle and stay. This invisble war Was love- Fall        -ing Into lon-li-ness. I've been circle sawing Idle thoughts --Prozac tents, Disregarding her while Crawling caterpillars are my skin, I begin to drift algrid monotones. With lead volcanoes Weighing majestic suffering To broken keys and hanging fingers.
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 1:47 AM UTC
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Lost-- Pieces of me I let dewindle and stay. This invisble war Was love- Fall        -ing Into lon-li-ness. I've been circle sawing Idle thoughts --Prozac tents, Disregarding her while Crawling caterpillars are my skin, I begin to drift algrid monotones. With lead volcanoes Weighing majestic suffering To broken keys and hanging fingers.
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 1:47 AM UTC
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