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I'm drowning Each time I go under the waves, it becomes harder to surface. At which point will I become lost? I'm bleeding Crimson red from my heart, my arm a sacrifice to you or me. Is it for love or selfishness?
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 7:51 PM UTC
Rhetorical Idol
I'm drowning Each time I go under the waves, it becomes harder to surface. At which point will I become lost? I'm bleeding Crimson red from my heart, my arm a sacrifice to you or me. Is it for love or selfishness?
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 7:51 PM UTC
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