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I've been climbing the walls Of this windowless house Searching for tinder To burn my way out There's no room to breath Even less room for doubt I've blocked all my egress I pine for a route A castle of soot I've built on my own As loves turned to ash To embroider my thrown
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
King of Embers
I've been climbing the walls Of this windowless house Searching for tinder To burn my way out There's no room to breath Even less room for doubt I've blocked all my egress I pine for a route A castle of soot I've built on my own As loves turned to ash To embroider my thrown
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
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