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treadmill, treadmill, treadmill my mind is in routine exercising all of your expressions unorthodox and quirky mannerisms your decisions are exasperating my mind is exhausted as i try to comprehend your previous steps. memorise, memorise, memorise your voice loops through my head there are cracks in its harmony but it plays like a lullaby even in my dreams your imperfect chords hang over like a utopian sillouette. - t.m
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC
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treadmill, treadmill, treadmill my mind is in routine exercising all of your expressions unorthodox and quirky mannerisms your decisions are exasperating my mind is exhausted as i try to comprehend your previous steps. memorise, memorise, memorise your voice loops through my head there are cracks in its harmony but it plays like a lullaby even in my dreams your imperfect chords hang over like a utopian sillouette. - t.m
inspired by the frank ocean song “memrise”
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC
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