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Mostly I am there In the wet In the dark Carving art into the walls Making music from the stones Tears turn to stalagmites that I shape to your form Telling me you are proud But it is all obscured by the depths of this cave Hopefully I never see it I like the illusion that it is beautiful Mostly I am there I would take you Though you would only see the darkness It is bright as day to me
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 2:08 PM UTC
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Mostly I am there In the wet In the dark Carving art into the walls Making music from the stones Tears turn to stalagmites that I shape to your form Telling me you are proud But it is all obscured by the depths of this cave Hopefully I never see it I like the illusion that it is beautiful Mostly I am there I would take you Though you would only see the darkness It is bright as day to me
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Luby
23/M/Somewhere near San Fran
Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 2:08 PM UTC
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