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Got a word stuck behind your tongue a sentence chippin' at your tooth and I'm sitting here wonderin' what you have to lose we're suffocating on fruition stuck to pause jaw grittin', head-splitting, complicating it until we rot I wonder where you're at perhaps you wonder too I've learned the hard way that what ya say isn't always true so suffocate me good stuff it under things you should and I'll be here mere sightseer collecting glass and driftwood the ocean swells inside a storm you cannot hide we stand at command desperate to find our pride is it so crucial? to feel important and useful? what makes you tick? what makes you sick? Does it matter if we remain truthful? There is loss and gain my indulgence abstained I hope you look at me and finally come to see I'm more than flesh and vein
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 11:52 PM UTC
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Got a word stuck behind your tongue a sentence chippin' at your tooth and I'm sitting here wonderin' what you have to lose we're suffocating on fruition stuck to pause jaw grittin', head-splitting, complicating it until we rot I wonder where you're at perhaps you wonder too I've learned the hard way that what ya say isn't always true so suffocate me good stuff it under things you should and I'll be here mere sightseer collecting glass and driftwood the ocean swells inside a storm you cannot hide we stand at command desperate to find our pride is it so crucial? to feel important and useful? what makes you tick? what makes you sick? Does it matter if we remain truthful? There is loss and gain my indulgence abstained I hope you look at me and finally come to see I'm more than flesh and vein
RatQueen
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30/F/USA
Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 11:52 PM UTC
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