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A fiery bush paints the surface of my soul with desolation Venomous air leads to my dreadful silent suffocation I know fear is manifested through our imagination But I can still feel its tormenting hopeless paralyzation I agonizingly die within when I'm in isolation My dark sinister thoughts talk with strong elaboration More and more my broken earthly vessel is salvation
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 9:57 PM UTC
Told In Silent Cries
A fiery bush paints the surface of my soul with desolation Venomous air leads to my dreadful silent suffocation I know fear is manifested through our imagination But I can still feel its tormenting hopeless paralyzation I agonizingly die within when I'm in isolation My dark sinister thoughts talk with strong elaboration More and more my broken earthly vessel is salvation
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 9:57 PM UTC
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