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There's that stinking Sinking feeling In the pit Of my brain "You're a burden. Dead weight Carry your load You're better off Being nothing But vapor in the air" I've run from this feeling By writing Escaping into the page Expressing sadness, lust and outrage Into these words Instead of a shameful display But how can you run from something That follows you night and day? Try as you might to escape...
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 3:20 PM UTC
Can you run?
There's that stinking Sinking feeling In the pit Of my brain "You're a burden. Dead weight Carry your load You're better off Being nothing But vapor in the air" I've run from this feeling By writing Escaping into the page Expressing sadness, lust and outrage Into these words Instead of a shameful display But how can you run from something That follows you night and day? Try as you might to escape...
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Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 3:20 PM UTC
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