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Slowly I am wiping the mirrors judging the subtle reality behind it witnessing the frivolous frailties And Maybe I finally can let go of those years Drowning in your sins as mine Robbing me of my own home
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 1:04 PM UTC
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Slowly I am wiping the mirrors judging the subtle reality behind it witnessing the frivolous frailties And Maybe I finally can let go of those years Drowning in your sins as mine Robbing me of my own home
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 1:04 PM UTC
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